Amelia, finally going into the town with her beloved, clinging to his arm like a scared child at the doctors office. Her hood covered her eyes, and she kept her head down. The only thing you could see was a bit of her cinnamon locks curling down her chest.
She sniffed, letting Jack take off her hood. She was getting in her own head - she was there queen. She must be their queen. She held her chin up, a sparkling crown glittering on her head. She was still worried - but only because of one specific person..can you guess?
[ Maybe She can stir up some drama.
misunderstood--
-Antoinette- ]
