The chamber is fit for royalty. A four-poster beds with a plush mattress adorns the room. A chifforobe of immense value is placed in the room, as is a bell for summoning a horde of servants.
Queen's Bedchamber, Inside Palace
child
maid
I clean up after the royal family. I live in the servant's quarters on the ground floor of the castle. My wages are paid in food and shelter.
Come child, you must learn how to properly queen if you hope to one day become a maid of the Queen's chamber. I don't wanna be a queen! I want to be a gypsy! Like the people I see outside. Look! Oh my, I meant clean rather than queen!  I do get so excitable sometimes.  Perhaps a gypsy life might be better for you . . . wait, where did you get this ball child? I asked mom for it and she had Sir Roderyck get one from the shoppes. What types of people do you see in that ball child? I see my father riding out against the Sacrens, taking their heads home. I see my mother keeping court. I see...a maid who asks too many questions! And this maid, who is she?  I would dearly like to hear more about her, she seems to be the most interesting of the lot! She's very generous, and happy, and she loves the queen's son so much she's giving him sweets before dinner. Well then, it must tell the future as I have an entire tray full of sweets just for you! Yay! Thanks so much for the sweets, ma'am. *Whisper* Though child, why is there a camera man in the corner? Oh, him? That's Jaynce the ba-ough-grapher, or something. He's writing about our lives.