Meteora the Relentless

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Sorry this is late. I'm very busy this month with my school, project, assignments and exams. There's also a fight between me and a friend from Wattpad, that's why I'm not in a mood for writing. Since I have now, here is the next chapter. Enjoy!

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Marco turned his head, and noticed the tapestry of the queen, who was a redhead potato-nose woman warrior riding a white-eyed black warnicorn, holding a giant light-hammer and wearing a helm, from which descend two long braids, and has red flames on her cheeks.

"Queen Moon, is this Celestia's daughter? She doesn't look like a happy queen when I look at her," Marco cringed in fear when he looked at this queen's tapestry. "And her cheekmarks are red flames, quite an opposite symbol from her mother."

"Yes, that's definitely Queen Celestia's daughter, Meteora the Relentless, the 18th queen of Mewni," Queen Moon answered as the pedestal rose up and glowed.

"Yes, that's definitely Queen Celestia's daughter, Meteora the Relentless, the 18th queen of Mewni," Queen Moon answered as the pedestal rose up and glowed

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Meteora the Relentless
"This was Meteora,
hard and strong as her warhammer,

who spared no effort to protect
any mewnian from any monster"

Moon started to tell the story, "Meteora's childhood was something far from what everyone wants for their childhood. To begin with, the princess was remembered for being a chubby, unkempt, potato-nosed girl who, because of winter caused by her mother, wore thick skins that made her seem twice as heavy. Morever, for more than a decade, Meteora can never see the soil and grass that lay beneath the thick layers of snow. However, not everything was dismal in her life. Meteora was a loving, smiling and playful little girl, always carrying her favorite rag doll. She was a warm-hearted daughter to her parents, especially to her father, Jasper, and amused herself to her aunt, Dame Coral Stone. What she liked most was to skate on a frozen lake with her father. When she was 10 years old, Jasper returned to the lake where he had skated with Meteora to fetch the doll she had forgotten there. He had been found dead after two days without news by the search party Celestia sent. Meteora had spent days locked in her room, and by the time she had left, there was no trace of the little girl she used to be. It's said that Meteora had cried all the tears she had for a life in a week."

"Well, that is kinda sad," Marco frowned. "Sure I already know many children, even princess, had lost one parent, but this is bad for Meteora since her father died because of her mother's magic and retrieving her rag doll."

"It was really sad for Meteora since she's so close to her father. Ever since then, she came to her aunt and asked or instructed her to train her, and she changed a lot; from a chubby playful little girl to a taller, leaner and more athletic one. On the anniversary of her father's death, Meteora had gone with her Aunt Coral to visit the lake that used to skate with her father. At that point, Meteora disengaged herself from her aunt as she saw a group of four ragged bearicorns mocking the Mewmans and the Butterfly Family around a bonfire. Meteora approached the group asking if she could warm up, and one of them told her to leave. Just then, she offered him a silver coin and purposely dropped it on the ground. When the bearicorn bent over to retrieve the coin, the princess pulled him and stabbed him. The other three bearicorns stood up but were soon killed by her aunt. Then, weeks later, Meteora wandered the castle when she heard two servants chatting and one of them asked if the other was one of the supposed 'lover' of the late King Jasper. The princess questions the maid and she told her that they had been paid by the Houses Fox, Bell and Price."

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