The more-than-king-sized bed is the dominating feature of this room.  It has four tall posters, draped in the most royal blue canopy that you could imagine.  The inner curtains of the canopy are made of the finest silk his artisans could get their hands on.  Next to the bed is a lavish desk piled high with books.  On the other side of the room is a fireplace and a chair, and yet another pile of books.  [The King is an avid, AVID reader.]
King's Bedroom, Inside Palace
a chambermaid
queen
I need a new cushion for this throne! All this chatter in court is giving me a headache!  That Lord that just walked past offended my nose with his odor.  I need to find my chambermaid.
I am looking for a certain book that the King left here . . . the one he was reading last night, do you remember it? I don't really see the King at night your highness. That is yours and his time. Oh?  I thought you were on of his favourites?  No need to fret, I care not what happens in the bedrooms of the realm. But he is your husband... Well yes, but he is also the King.  I expected this sort of rapscallionish behaviour when I married him.  Also, have you see my cushion?  My royal rump is sore from all this throne sitting! Well I am his favorite chambermaid though he does have a few he likes.  There, was that so hard?  Honestly - it's a relief to be sure.  I didn't become queen to have some lecherous old man pursue me day and night. So did you Marry only for the title? Oh no dear, he married me for his!  But due to our patriarchal system of governance, a Queen can do nothing unless there is a King.  He lets me run my Kingdom as I see fit, and I let hum chance anything that walks on two legs, and sometimes those that walk on four. You are my idol your highness! And you deserve a raise for keeping my husband so occupied! He treats me well and buys me whatever my heart desires. Can't complain!