Taya doesn't watch the little serving maid scurry out of the room. It reminds her off a rat chasing after a crumb really. She looks out the large windows that over look a beautiful garden full of yellow and black flowers and a hedge maze. "Let them eat cake," she murmurs. "Throw any who resist paying taxes in prison. And if that becomes full, build another one." She says it in a tone that says that course of action should be obvious to him. She sits for a few minutes after Allen closes the doors looking out into the night before retreating to her luxurious bed chamber.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Cecelia is panicking out in the hall. She had heard the Princess was demanding but flowers that didn't grow in this country? How is she supposed to get those? She's only a mere maid! The price for displeasing the princess is steep. She could be let go, detained, banished, and worst of all killed. She gets ahold of herself before Allen reappears in the hallway. She nods silently to his inquiry about asistance obtaining the roses. She follows silently after him, wondering to herself just how much he puts up with from her.</span>