Feeling the volcanic breeze blow against her skin, and seeing the wind shake the tropical foliage, she knew. Roberta knew that this island was no longer her domain. This was no longer her dynasty. She was never Queen of Isla Nublar. She was just pretending to be. *Warning: Heavy future spoilers for Dynasties! This is a draft that is unfinished, and I will release the finished and edited chapter in Dynasties when the time comes. If you have any thoughts or critiques regarding this, please do so, since I think it knocks all other writing chapters and their quality out of the park.*