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Chapter 57: Taking Control
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2025-07-05 00:01:24~Ioana~
Fight… Dominate… Yourself!I'm fighting myself.To control, to fight, to dominate, wasn’t that the Queen's job? I pressed my palms against the floor,Wasn’t that all I’ve been learning?I pushed myself up.Why do I need saving from someone else? An important thought flickered then died.All my life I've been grumbling about everything.I took a step.About my fate.Step.The bullying.Another step.But now everything is different. I'm the Queen, aren't I? Not a damsel in distress.I chuckled softly.And I… well, don’t need any knight to save me.I shut my eyes.Silence.Just then.My eyes snapped open. A moment of eureka! The clues I couldn’t see before came together like jigsaw puzzle pieces, fitting perfectly.It was still the same place. The same strange space.But something hummed to life.I won’t be
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