Alice
"Oh! It's so good to see you!," Alice helped the White Queen to her feet. "It's so good to be back!"
"Well, why don't you come with me. The others are waiting," the White Queen turned and started gliding toward her horse.
Alice followed beside her, and found a brown mare waiting for her. She lifted herself up and rode next to the Queen. "How is everyone."
"Everyone is excellent," She said in her lilting tone.
They were passing under a canopy of trees when there was a rustle in the brush. "What was that?"
"Oh, it was probably an animal," the Queen reassured her.
Alice didn't believe this though, she stared at the bushes. She caught a glimpse of white, she stopped her horse and dismounted. She slowly crept toward the bush and pulled back the branch. "Oh!" Alice cried startled.
"What is it?" the White Queen asked.
"Why, it's a boy!" Alice peeked back into the bush. He was covered from head to toe in white, earphones covering his ears. He seemed to be asleep, undisturbed from Alice's cry. "Do you know him your Grace?"
