Power and The Queen

Power and The Queen

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"The prophecy never spoke of a King only a Queen when the real problem was with the men. None of them are willing to figure out what must be done or they are just feeble minded. Always thinking with their hearts. Tell me child, do you still think I am evil?" * She is Queen. She is power. She knows all. Kings from the ends of the earth may bring their Queens but none shall match her wisdom. A prophecy threatens the position of the Queen. What will she do to the chosen one? She knew what she had to do for the sake of the throne and she will not give it up for anyone not while she lives and breaths. * Far away from the castle she dreams of the throne, of her beautiful dress fitting for a goddess, the most beautiful crown. But then she sees blood.... What do the dreams mean? Stuck between providing for her family and finding out was not a pleasant feeling. Her brother says she must tell no one, her mother thinks it impossible for her to have such a dream. Who should she believe? A story of dreams, secrets, temptations, conspiracy, wars and Royals. * Who is indeed The Queen?
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I glare at him, yanking at the bonds. He laughs softly. "Oh princess, you're so delicate. Do not struggle, we wouldn't want you to break, would we?" He whispers. I snarl at him but he's right, I'm sick and weak at the moment and the cold rain isn't helping matters. I turn away, coughing and choking on blood, but swallow it quickly, not wanting anyone to know my state. He smirks slightly. "Why are you so cruel?" I ask curious at his behavior. In the Castle I was kept away from the outside world by my parents, who told me of the dangers that lurk in it. However the servants and the cooks, who lived outside the protective wall of the Castle, always seemed like good people. "Cruel," he scuffs. "I am not cruel. Your kind is. Sitting in your castle, while families starve, homes burned to the ground because the blasted taxes are too high to pay. Cruelty, my dear Princess, is a word you and your family are all too familiar with." His words felt like a slap in the face. He can not be speaking truth. The kingdom loves my parents and they would never allow their people to starve. #384 in Historical Fiction 3/27, #361 in Historical Fiction 3/28, #312 in Historical Fiction 3/30, #291 in Historical Fiction 4/8, #287 in Historical Fiction 4/9, #285 in Historical Fiction 4/10, #265 in Historical Fiction 4/24, #256 in Historical Fiction 5/7, #225 in Historical Fiction 5/13. #218 in Historical Fiction 5/15, #119 in Historical Fiction 5/17, #112 in Historical Fiction 5/26, #95 in Historical Fiction 5/27, #83 in Historical Fiction 5/31, #67 in Historical Fiction 6/1, #53 in Historical Fiction 6/15, #26 in Historical Fiction 6/23, #20 in Historical Fiction 6/25, #16 in Historical Fiction 6/26, #13 in Historical Fiction 7/2, #10 in Historical Fiction 7/8, #5 in Historical Fiction 7/10, #12 in Historical Fiction 9/2, #13 in Historical Fiction 9/4, #7 in Historical Fiction 9/5, #5 in Historical Fiction 9/6, #7 Historical Fiction 1/8

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