"Why would I do that?"

"To not be punished for being all on your own, maybe?" She guessed

"But I am really 28 year old ma'am."

"Mmm, you do seem sincere" she said "Come with me, the queen shal decide your fate" She said helding out one hand.

"My....fate?" She gulped.

"Yes" she said and lead her in the center of the town.

The queen was the tallest woman Sara had ever seen, compared to her she had the size of a two year old.

( let say six years old) The queen smiled " who is this cute little girl? And why is she dressed so peculiarly"

"I am NOT a little girl ma'am." Sara said. "If I was I would have this hairstyle." She said, putting her hair it two pigtails what made her look even younger. "And I would have a sore, bottom because my mother would not allow me to wear this back when I WAS a little girl."

The queen was perplexed "You are not a little girl? How old would you be?"