ParkSenjuXiYi
... Long Live the Mother of this Kingdom... These bloodshed roses glinting under the dark dim light.. from the blood shed from hungry warriors that have torn millions apart.. Rosalia De Castillo standing high and prideful as ever as its towering beauty covers the muffled screams of terror and fear from its gas-chamber victims from the Northern Count.. The flaming torches rising as the Heirs make their presence visible.. O' Loving Empire Of Mine.. Rise with the Sun.. As Your Beauty is unmatched for the weak and the living.. Hail the Mother of this Garden.. The 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷..