From Servant to Sovereign

cinnamon from the apple pies fi

like every year, I, Sarah M

rom peeling potatoe

from bending

dy, a perfect picture for a

queen on our worn sofa, alrea

placement of the servin

Susan, arrived next, all smiles and

a new gold bracelet, a "lit

wife, Chloe, breezed in. Chloe also

hem, her favored so

inks, and went back to the kit

o finish a rush job so he could join us. My son, A

roaned under the weight of the f

her throat, a si

l news," she announce

lized my es

Mark and Ben

ill go to my dear boys,

ng triumphant looks. S

ll also be for Mark and Ben

familiar cold knot t

ntinued, her voice grand, "I' m giv

He and his wife, Emily, were on vac

and for Emily, I' ve bought you each a beautiful des

loe gasped w

tting my job to care for my father until he died. Giving Mom mo

rned to me, her

e house to the boys, I' ll naturally be moving in wi

t makes the most sense. You' re

ave a big house or a demandin

y family, my small apa