Katrina spotted Lina giving her a scowl from the crowd. Could Lina not see that this was what Katrina wanted? Katrina didn't want to be some fancy, lazy rich person who was cousins with the queen! She wanted to be a singer. This was what she was destined to do! The brown haired princess gave a bow and she could have let out a shriek of joy as she heard amazed clapping. She walked off the stage and entered the changing room. As gorgeous as the red dress was, it was incredibly uncomfortable. She was thrilled to be able to slip on her black and orange sweater.
"Hello?" Katrina asked. She looked behind her. The green eyed singer really shouldn't mind walking home in the dark. She used to do all the time back when she was still working as a baby sitter, but right now... something felt... off. Nothing bad is gonna happen. Everything's okay. Just go to the palace and have good ni- Katrinas thoughts were interrupted...
"Stop it..." Lina said. She looked at Ken. Who was giving her a befuddled stare.
"Stop what?" Ken asked.
"Nothing..." Lina said. "Listen, Ken, I can't help you, i'm not a psychologist!"
"But Emerald needs our help! I just know it!" The foreign man begged, in his accent.
"I said, I can't help you!" The queen snapped. Ken looked up at her with wide eyes. He stepped away and ran off, leaving Lina all alone. How does he know who Emerald is?
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The Story of Queen Liana
General FictionLiana was such an admirable and honorable queen. But when romance goes wrong, Liana may not be able to be any more stable than her marriage.
