The Queen’s front chamber is set amongst the tree-tops with large windows framing the hustle and bustle of Smith Street below. Its fit out is kitschy nanna meets bitchy manor with distressed floorboards, floral sofas, cane chattels and white lanterns set against elaborate, Chrysanthemum-motifed walls. The space is neatly sequestered from the Queen’s regular subjects who sup in the main part of the diner.
