ℋ𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓈𝓆𝒶𝓊𝒹 𝓍 ℛℯ𝒶𝒹ℯ𝓇

Chapter 14

I present to you, my cat Misha/ Kazumi. Now on with the story.

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The last two songs were about to play. Six girls including (Y/n) went to the center of the dancefloor.

The music now started playing.

࿐꧁༺༺𝕲𝖊𝖙 𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓༻༻꧂࿐

Anna of Cleves-

Sittin' here all alone
On a throne
In a palace that I happen to own
Bring me some pheasant
Keep it on the bone

Fill my goblet up to the brim
Sippin' on mead and I spill it on my dress
With the gold lace trim
Not very prim and proper
Can't make me stop

I wanna go hunting, any takers?
I'm not fake 'cause I've got acres and acres
Paid for with my own riches
Where my hounds at? Release the bitches
(Woof)
Everyday
Head back for a round of croquet, yeah
'Cause I'm a playa
And tomorrow, I'll hit replay

You, you said that I tricked ya (tricked ya)
'Cause I, I didn't look like my profile picture
Too, too bad I don't agree
So I'm gonna hang it up for everyone to see
And you can't stop me 'cause

I'm the queen of the castle
Get down, you dirty rascal
Get down
Get down
Get down you dirty rascal
Get down
Get down
'Cause I'm the queen of the castle

When I get bored
I go to court
Pull up outside in my carriage
Don't got no marriage
So I have a little flirt with the footman
As he takes my fur
As you were

Making my way to the dance floor
Some boys making advance
I ignore them
'Cause my jam comes on the lute
Looking cute
Das ist gut

All eyes on me
No criticism
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Dance so hard that I'm causin' a sensation
Okay ladies, let's get in reformation

You, you said that I tricked ya
'Cause I, I didn't look like my profile picture
Too, too bad I don't agree
So I'm gonna hang it up for everyone to see
And you can't stop me 'cause

I'm the queen of the castle
Get down, you dirty rascal
Get down
Get down (you dirty rascal)
Get down
Get down
'Cause I'm the queen of the castle

Now I ain't sayin' I'm a gold digger
But check my prenup, and go figure
Got gold chains
Symbolic of my faith to the higher power
In the fast lane
My horses can trot up to twelve miles an hour
Let me explain
I'm a wiener schnitzel, not an English flower
No one tells me I need a rich man
Doin' my thing in my palace in Richmond

You, you said that I tricked ya (tricked ya)
'Cause I (I), I didn't look like my profile picture (no no)
Too, too bad I don't agree (too bad I don't agree)
So I'm gonna hang it up (hang it up, hang it up) for everyone to see
And you can't stop, you can't stop me 'cause