Crown (editing And Rewriting Some Chapter)

I won't be updating soon because I am rewriting the story from the bigning but if you still wanna read you are most welcome

" 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲.
𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗲,
𝗢𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗿
𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲."

Her mother use to tell her, A Queen is not to cower, she's to be feared, her power should speak for her and Her words, they should be like a death sentence. In a fading memory of her childhood all she could remember clearly were these words that nailed themselves in the back of her mind.

And when she watched her whole life burn in front of her, a life that she cherished, the people she loved, she watched them take there last breath with nothing but empty eyes, that day she died her first death.

She killed the innocent little girl that she was and born from her blood was a Queen. A Queen that breathed revenge, her eyes we're filled with everlasting pain and anger and she could do anything to have it her way.

"Thou who wears the crown shall know it glory. For all the glory comes with a price, that you must pay "