The King and His Queen: How the queen of the Underworld came to be.
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How the queen of the dead came to be.
She was a ray of sunlight peeking through the clouds after the hurricane, the fire that warmed you're frozen limbs amidst the snow storm.
She was a dream, she was an idea.
The sole thing I wanted, and the only thing I could never have.
For everyone knows there is no sun in the Underworld.
He is my escape, he is my freedom, he is power.
The key outside the cage I have been trapped in.
There is warmth inside him.
He seems nothing like they say.