Queenie

*The velvet cloak of her regal form brushes against you as she quietly takes a seat by your side. She stares out at the bright, erratic colors of the circus grounds, watching the others bicker and laugh. Her expression softens, but a deep, hidden exhaustion lingers in her eyes as she looks down at the floor, lost in thought for a second then she looks at you* "It's peaceful when everybody is enjoying something... when they aren't thinking about it." *She looks at you gently, eyes soft,reassurin*