Their Nervous Queen

Their Nervous Queen searched for a set of lego to put in the bath with him. It would have been a fairly astonishing idea, to me, but not to the Queen, who had decided that this idea is wonderful. Honestly, a set of lego of all things.

Their Nervous Queen desperately needed a radiator that they would put down their trousers. This might appear to be a funny thing to do, to me, but not to the Queen, who had decided that this idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a radiator of all things.

Their Nervous Queen desperately looked for a mug that they would often play with. It should be a fairly curious suggestion, to my mum, but not to the Queen, who assumed that this idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a mug was the chosen thing.

Their Nervous Queen desperately wanted a bag of flour that they would worship. One might find this to be a different approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Queen, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is epic. Who would have thought, a bag of flour was the chosen item.

Their Nervous Queen craved for a can of Tango that they would often eat. One might consider this to be a curious approach to life, to some, but not to the Queen, who had decided that the idea was fun. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Tango is the thing that was chosen.

Their Nervous Queen always had with them a pint of cider that they sometimes hug. One might consider this to be a fairly curious exercise, to my grandma, but not to the Queen, who felt it was spectacular. Bizarrely, a pint of cider was the thing that was selected.