Silver and Gold
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Silver and gold. The colors I am forced to wear every day. If I am feeling spontaneous, I might wear black or rose gold. Today they give me my abilities. Only queens of this kingdom are awarded these powers. Cursed with them. Kings have no rule in this empire, and this empire is the entire world.
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