@verycivilofyou ( starter call. )
isobel stared at the man in disbelief, holding back the urge to sigh or murder someone. of course he was here. the queen assures her that she saw a man with green skin and lo and behold, a man calling himself the doctor appears.
they are all standing outside of the queen’s chambers, waiting for the monarch to tell her tale again. last night she had been too tired and shocked by the events to tell them in a proper manner.
“i know who you are.” she whispers to him, blue eyes flashing menacingly. “i would leave if i were you.”












