Replacement Queen (not finished at all )

A very long and boring ride... yay

You wake up on a cold sweat after that dream, it felt so familiar yet so different...

That woman was your mother, the dream told you so. But you knew for a fact that was not your mom. Your mom (hahaha) didn't wear that much makeup, not even for formal events. And your mother was a younger and kinder person that the one that you had in your dream, but then why did all of your senses tell you that she was truly your mother..? "Ɨ₮S͓̽  ĦE⃕Ɍ ₣₳ɄⱠ₮ Ɨ₮$
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"Hm, I must have just had a weird dream." I concluded as I started to make my way to the stairs only to find a medical professional coming upstairs in a rushed motion.

"Sorry Miss Y/N, but we have to preform some tests to make sure that that...creature... didn't carry or give you any sicknesses or illness! This will only hurt for a second!" Your "Personal doctor" says as they inject what seems like hundreds of thousands of needles into your arm. You wince in pain at each one.

*About half a hour later*

"Well your in tip top shape my dear! I'll be making my leave now." He says as he begins to pack up his medical equipment and takes his leave from the cabin. "Well now that it has dawned and you are for sure healthy, we should start making our way bac-. Too! The castle! Yes the castle" The guard says nervously as he takes you downstairs as he grabs some sort of keycard . He takes my arm and leads me back to my carriage, back to my prison, back to my doom. I can't be more excited at all as I enter the carriage and the door is shut and locked behind me

"Huh, a lock from the outside. Never see many of those." I say as I find a comfortable position and think of the activities from last night. Why was that slime there? Why did the guard want it gone so bad, and why was I a "replacement queen"? Maybe they were gonna use me for some secret spy mission? Or maybe a robbery? And why a replacement queen? I barley look like Mrs. Elenor! Our face shapes are so different, our hair is so far off in colour you would think we were polar opposite's. And they definitely don't want me for a "king". All though we look somewhat similar, I could never impersonate him! I'm a girl(in the story, or whatever gender you want to be:].)And it's not like they have a child? How could they keep that hidden? Wouldn't the photographers or paparazzis catch her on camera? I sink into my thoughts as the ride goes along leading me to the capital of Cardimenda, Illéa.

I sit think about what fate had in store for me,But what I notice out of the corner of my eye is some sort of white liquid oozing out of the roof of the carriage, it looks like a sticky liquid, glue? At first until I recognize the object. It was... "Slime." I say as I inspect the liquid coming out of the roof. But what interested me the most was something inside of the liquid, it looks like a? Napkin? No definitely not, a piece of paper. Wait, could it be a message?

I pull away the curtains to look outside to see that  the carriage surrounded by hundreds of guards with all sorts of weapons, how could anyone  even get close without being shot dead? But this... felt so familiar, it felt....safe?, And even gave me hope. I stuck my hand in the goo, it felt, soft and nothing at all like slime... I pulled out the note. I wondered how it had not disintegrated in the slime, I was curious about a lot of things, but the thing that struck me was definitely what the note read;

"Don't let what happened to me become of you"

" Wishing you the best,"

                                                                     -Lexus