Thea Queen gets matched with the most unfortunate man. The disgraced hand of the king. Otto Hightower.
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"I might be a drama queen. But I'm still royalty."
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HOTD x Greenarrow crossover
#1 in alicenthig...
"Alicent requested demanded really. Something must be wrong." Otto offered.
"Yep. Okay like I said. Im not going back- Mother?" Theas gaze shifted. "What the literal hell. Give me that." She took ottos drink downing it.
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"Oliver where is Thaedora?"
"Mother?" Oliver questioned confused as she pressed a kiss to each of his cheeks.
"Yes it is I." Moira agreed.
"What is she doing here?" Thea demanded.
"I didnt invite her." Otto assured. "I will get rid of her."
"OH Theadora!"
"Its' like she wants me to kill her." Thea grumbled.
"Here take Lottie, she cant be mad and you can't start throwing punches if you have Lottie." Otto offered.
"Or she bitches about my baby girl and I claw Moira's eyes out." Thea challenged but Lottie grabbed Theas hand and skipped along.
"Theadora!" Moira air kissed both her cheeks.
"Mother." Thea answered.
"Who is this?" Moiras smile stuck as she looked to Lottie.
"This is my daughter, Lottie." Thea reminded her. It had been almost five, five glorious Moira free years since her last unfortunate visit to old town.
"Well isnt she precious." Moira remarked.
"Yes. Yes she is." Thea agreed. Why was she being nice? What was wrong with her? Was she dying? Making amends so thea would feel bad dancing on her grave one day perhaps.
"Well since you are both here!" Moira declared. "I have an announcement."
"Joy," Thea grumbled.
"I get a cookie?" Lottie asked.
"Yes. Get me one too." Thea agreed as Lottie ran towards Clayton at the table of sweets.
"I'm getting married!" Moira declared and Thea and Oliver blinked back at her. She snapped an annoyed finger at them. "Hello, your mother is getting married again."
"Thats... to who?" Oliver questioned.
"Dean Bolton." Moira declared.
"Dean Bolton is a baby." Thea declared.
"I assure you he isnt." Moira countered appalled.
"He's younger than I." Thea corrected.
"Your point?" Moira corrected. "Age is but a number you should know that, your husband and you have quite the age gap."
"You picked Otto for me." Thea reminded her slowly.
"And it worked out well for you, didnt it?" Moira countered as she tipped her nose up at them.
"Yes it did." Thea agreed. "You know what, congratulations. May the Gods have mercy on Dean because you are going to drive him into an early grave."
"He is wonderful and I want both of you coming to the wedding." Moira declared.
"Nope, I can't I'm super busy." Thea corrected.
"Nonsense, I'm your mother. You will make time. Wonderful. We will leave together in-" Moira began.
"No, mother I'm happy you tricked that kid into this but I'm not coming, I have a kid-" Thea reminded her.
"And you are my children, you want to set that example for Luna?" Moira countered.
"Lottie." Thea snapped.
"Come on Thea honestly, it's my one wish of you two, that you show up and meet him and celebrate with us." Moira declared.
"I will come mother." Oliver agreed knowing it would be worse the longer they argued.
"I'm property being a wife," Thea lied. "So I need to check with otto. It's probably going to be a big fat no."
"I heard talk about this little, little feast-"
"It's just friends and family we like for Hobets name day." Thea corrected. "Its nothing grand on purpose." Moira rolled her eyes.
"Otto, what are you plans for the next few days?" MOira demanded.
"I'm headed to the capital." Otto remarked as Lottie ran up with a cookie. "Thea is staying with LOttie and the boys-"
"Wonderful then its settled. You will accompany your brother and you will get someone to tend to you the children and-"
"I"m not leaving Lottie." Thea countered
"It's my special day, so we have to argue?"
"Every day is fucking Moira day." Thea countered. "And I'm not going if I can't bring lottie... and the boys." moira grit her teeth. Thea knew she would never say yes but then she surprised her.
"Fine. But they are not invited to the wedding. We leave in two days." Moira demanded as she marched off.
"What the fuck just happened?" Thea demanded.
"Congradulations, we are going to wedding." Oliver agreed.
"Whats happening?" Otto agreed as Thea took a bite of her cookie.
"Moira is marrying an infant." Thea said through cookie crumbs. "Excuse me I feel sick."
Thea ran off, she was going to tell Otto today her news but of course Moira pissed her off and ruined a would have been great night.
Thea was pregnant, she knew it. She didnt think she wanted another child. Lottie was almost five years old and she was perfect. She was perfect and why mess with perfection?
Now she had to go to Moira's sham wedding and put on a smile or else Moira would do everything to make Thea's life hell. And she was about to start showing just the slightest with a babe and oh no she would be fat and Moira would probably slice her open.
Thea grabbed another drink downing it when Otto found her. He didnt say anything just held her.
"Is there someone special for murdering your mother besides Kinslayer?"
