The White Hive

Chapter Seven

"So, you chose war. Is that right, Queen Bumble," Caterpillar said her name with a smirk.

"Quite the opposite, Caterpillar, I think that- you chose war. And you shall get it." Queen Bumble lifted her chin, staring at the decades old Queen.

"Is that so. How will a child win a war? Have you ever thought of such a thing?" Queen Caterpillar turned around and looked at her advisors, who chuckled.

"I will win. By doing this, Caterpillar." Queen Bumble leaped onto Caterpillars back, pulling out two disks laced with poison, as she slit Caterpillars throat easily. "I have been training, plus I defeated my mother for the throne. Don't underestimate me Hive-Wings, because if you do that. It will not end well for you."

The advisors took a step back, their smug faces turning into one of fright. "Y-your Majesty, w-why did you do that?" The oldest advisor of them all said his voice shaking.

"Isn't it quite obvious? She wanted my throne, but she will never get it." She then threw both of the disks, cutting into the advisors throats except one. Queen Bumble tilted her head. "Tell your people, that you lived only because of my mercy." She then turned, picking up the bloodied weapons, cleaned them off, and flew quickly back to the Bee-Wing Hive.

Sunflower was waiting at the entrance. As she saw Bumble she threw herself into a deep bow. "Your Majesty, there has been a- message."

"Concerning what? I don't have time to waste." Bumble took off her weapons pouch and set them down.

"Y-your the other Hive-Rulers would like to meet with you, Your Grace" Sunflower said still in her bow.

"Rise, and send her a message, one saying that I will join them." Bumble said, thinking. Sunflower nodded and flew off.