Dear child, I am your mother. Queen Chrysalis.
You are one of many of the eggs that I have laid using the last of what my body would allow me to produce.
It is unlikely that more than one of you will live, just like my own group hatch, but whoever is strongest, most vile, most willing to get what she wants, will win. Once you kill all your other siblings and then taste their flesh so you can last a few more days, you will go on the journey of becoming the new queen.
You must find yourself a mate as well. For every queen needs a king... And then keep him in your chambers, don't let him escape for he is the main factor of why you can produce so many changelings, losing my king was the beginning of my downfall, so don't screw up.
Welcome to the life of a queen, and show those ponies what you've got.
Yes, mother.
YOU ARE READING
If the crown fits
FanfictionRosette is among the numerous daughters of Queen Chrysalis, yet she stands as the sole surviving one, characterized by her strength and malevolence. The request from her mother was to ascend to the throne, seek out a king, procreate, and undermine E...
