"What ever you do...Do not look back, My Love"
" For I shall I not be on the path you take"
"We will meet again in the Halls of Mandos"
In which a Fae lost everything.
Her Family.
Her People.
Her Kingdom.
All because of what she was.
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"Bring them to me!" Seraphina ordered as she sat herself down on her throne. Glaring at the entrance she just walked in from, her eyes glinting maniacally. They had just buried her son when Angus came by the Oak tree informing them they had found the culprits. Hearing the news, she ordered everyone to fly home as she did herself.
Guards pushed three orcs into the throne room before Her Majesty. Angus led them in before standing by the stairs which led to the throne, placing a hand on his chest and bowing.
"My Queen.....These are the ones we believe killed our prince" Seraphina walked down the stairs with her head tilted, as she watched the three orcs with wide eyes. There was more to the story, they were not the only ones involved. The guards pushed the orcs on their knees, digging the spears into their back.
Standing before them, Serephina looked them down in disgust.
"Do you know what you have done?" Serephina asked, looking at each and one of them. One of the orcs started to laugh, Snapping her head towards it.
"We killed a fool" Serephina hissed dangerously at the orc, grabbing the orc by the throat lifting it up to her face.
"A fool. The only fool in here are the three of you. Now you will tell me who killed my son" Serephina dug her nails into its throat making it choke.
"I will....not tell" the orc choked out, before cackling. Serephina glared at the orc through her lashes.
"Do not worry, you might not but they will" With that Serephina brought her other hand and struck it through the orcs chest. Her hand went all the way through, covered in black blood. Angus and the Guards flinched as shivers went down their spine. They watched with wide eyes as their queen dropped the orc to the side, moving on to the next.
Standing before the other two, she asked once again. "Who killed my son?" Serephina bit out the question. None of them them answered. Sighing, rolling her eyes Serephina grabbed the second orc by the head.
Digging her nails into its skull, the orc cried out in pain. Serephina could care less, as she tilted its head back.
"Tell me and you will keep your miserable head" The orc laughed out, testing Serephinas patience.
"The Dark Lord awaits you"
Serephina brought the orc close to her face, smelling the foul odour coming from it. "I do not care what he awaits....All I want is to know ...who. Killed. My. Son!."
