Anastasia sat by the window, staring out at her kingdom. Her lady in waiting sophia, a short, blonde eighteen year-old girl, came in, “Ma’am can I do anything for you?” “No thank you, Sophia? Has Edward been around lately I miss my tutor.” “No ma’am, I’m sorry.” “Its fine, thank you, you may leave.” “Yes ma’am.” Sophia closed the large oak door and walked down the hall. Anastasia walked to her bed and grabbed her small journal from under her bed and began to write about her wretched day. Dear diary, today has been horrid. My dearest Edward has been gone for days, I truely believe that my love has left for good. If he’s not back I fear that my life will end. Anastasia layed the journal back under her bed and went back to her window. “Please, edward come back to me, where have you gone?” She layed down on the edge of the window and wept.