Genre: prose
Tag(s): no plot, random
"Nothing stands in your way, huh?" his smile turned wicked, his grasp turned harsh. "We'll just have to see about that."
I frown at the memory, watching as I turn my gloved hand into a fist. That man can't scare me, try as he might. Empty words, spewing like a waterfall of lies. A knock on the door pull me out of my thoughts.
"Your majesty," a young peasant breathes out, having opened the door without my command. "They're here."
The corner of my mouth pulls up into a sneer. He winces under my gaze, eyes darting to the floor. "Tell them to wait," I hiss at the insolent brat.
"O- of course," he stammers before he runs away, disappears from my line of sight.
The sneer turns into a gleeful, if not malicious, smirk. I get the golden crown from the table, but not before staring into my reflections; one golden eyed in royal garments.
The other tearful, pure horror in her eyes.
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Writing Playground
FanficPreviously titled as Writing Playground: Fluff and Romance ---- A collection of writing, mostly one-shots. The chapters from before are still there btw.
