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>[Time is convoluted in Spaghetti Town. It feels like only months ago that Victoria Royale was destined to visit the villa here, once owned by Jeanne Night, now under control of children with more free time than they know what to do with. The current ownership is allegedly a murky subject, from what her sources tell her, and one the Queen will not involve herself in. Some stories are not meant to be told.]
The manor stands different to what she remembers, though it’s hard to even recall the last time she was here. She would have required some directions until quite recently, but the layman advertising put out by the one called Onigiri was enough. Otherwise, following the screams, as they say. Her Majesty surveys the clearly hastily painting façade, and she sees what can only be described as a petite young thing go careening down the driveway. The Queen can barely hide a sly smile as she thinks to herself, ‘Ah, to be young again.’ With a quick word to the guards stationed around the area, Victoria decides that a short visit couldn’t hurt. After all, a Queen is nothing without her people.
