'Whence seated 4 Kings and Queens upon the Thrones of Cair, May an Unlawful Relationship Arise. May Power be Fought for, May Deceit Run Deep. When Lives be Threatened and Taken, May Hope We Keep. When Trust is Weakened and the Heart Feels Pained, May the Media have Mercy & the Rightful Reign.' "Dinner's ready, Your Majesty." "One moment." The younger of both the remaining Pevensies and the British Monarchs spoke distractedly, before snapping the laptop shut. After months, she'd finally written the story that she hadn't had to create, but which she had lived through herself. A story which she'd only JUST written a description for. A story, which was- well, exposed. Exposed and posted. A story that you, right this moment, have access to. A story which, whilst you read, we pray you keep your wits about you. Keep your friends close, and perhaps, even without your knowledge, you'll have your enemies even closer.
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