Drake, who was always strange but suddenly became stranger, and Raleigh, who suddenly seemed devout and asked peculiar questions.
The timing overlaps; could there be a connection?
I don't know.
Anyway, Elizabeth returned to her peaceful daily life.
"Tell James. Tell him not to touch the royal property."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Ah, one more thing. Tell him not to do anything strange. The information coming to me is oddly contradictory; it must be his mischief."
"..."
She also freely gave advice to James, who must be struggling now.
"Ugh, uggh, uwaah! I-I got it!"
"Well done! Didn't I tell you? You'll improve at bowling with some practice!"
She also enjoyed leisure sports with the so-called Saint Margaret.
"Tell them to extend the room more to the left. And I'd like my emblem engraved here."
"I'll relay that exactly, Your Majesty."
She also diligently modified this cramped (by the Queen's standards) mansion in Roanoke according to her taste.
