Uneven

"You better make sure that the backdrop is fixed before I return!" Queen Alexia shouted at the maids when she saw it uneven. What rubbish?

"Yes, Your Highness." They chorused and went back to work, climbing the ladder and adjusting the part that caused the chaos.

Preparations had begun for the coronation ceremony. Their clothes were delivered and it was a frenzy.

Alexia descended the staircase with a list in hand and inspected the flower vases lined in the house. " Why are these things still here? I told you to take them outside!" She screamed again.

Stiles groaned from his office when he heard his mother engage in a screaming match all by herself.

He peeped to see an array of maids running helter-skelter at her command. She flung insults at them.

"Dimwits, when do you intend to begin the meal preparation?"

The cook shivered, " Soon, we are still waiting for your order."

Alexia turned to her and suspended what she was scribbling, her eyes sharp like lasers." Really?" She asked.