Queen of the Winter

Queen of the Winter

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Fantasy
Queen Arielle was sixteen when she took upon the throne. A small kingdom that soon over threw her, seeing her to be a witch because of her control of the snow and ice. As other people have seen her to be a witch, she finds no reason to be good. However once she awakes from her sleep of over a hundred years, she's bitter against the new people that find her only to be a myth.
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"Estelle, I will kill any man who stands in my way of having you. I will kill one to one thousand men!" I snarled, fury consuming me as her frightened eyes widened. Tears now slipping down her perfect cheeks. She had to understand. I would do anything to ensure that she stay by my side. Anything. "I-I do not want that," she whimpered. Her body shook as she wiped at the flushed skin of her face. My arms instinctively going around her slight body. Pulling her into me. She shook softly as she cried. I would not treat her as a child, she is my wife, my Queen. She should know what I am capable of and why. "You are a monster Loche," she sobbed out as I brought her closer to me. Her weak attempts at fighting my embrace were futile. I held her tighter as sobs racked her body. "I am your monster, Estelle." ___________ A Dragon Prince trained to be King. A Fae Princess trained to be herself. The oldest tale, dark and light mixing together to become something beautiful or disastrous?

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