(Betty, while getting relatively little sleep, was having an all around decent day. She had cooked Amaranth food, she had done some household chores, she felt like she was back to being the submissive little housewife she once was with Ralph. That was, however, until she got a knock on the door.)
"I'll get it, Anthy, don't worry.
(Betty was just barely too short to reach the peephole, but she figured it was just the mail person anyway. She was shocked to find it was, however, The Queen.)
Your majesty! What- what are you doing here??"
- @askbettyhapshitwilltravel
I thought I’d come over for tea, Betty.
…And you still smell like an Earthling. Did I not instruct you to bathe yourself?