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he greeted, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. Jaden snapped his head between us. “You’re bowing? To her?” Kael’s lips twitched in the faintest smirk. “You sound surprised, pup.” “I am!” Jaden exclaimed. “You never bow to anyone. Ever.” Kael turned fully to him. “Then you’ve been living in ignorance, boy.” His tone was even, but firm. “Your mother is not just your queen—she is the Queen. Of all species. Of all power.” His eyes darkened slightly. “Even dragons respect the balance she commands.”

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

In the capital city, they sought an audience with Queen Elysia, who had ascended to the throne in the wake of the rebellion. The queen, Isolde, was known throughout the land for her wisdom and just nature. Her silver hair served as a symbol of her experience and authority, while her keen, perceptive eyes seemed to pierce the very souls of those who sought her counsel. Under her reign, the kingdom had flourished, as she brought about a time of peace and prosperity that was unparalleled in its history. As word of Aric, Kaida, Selene, and their companions' heroic deeds spread, Queen Isolde summoned them to her throne room. She wished to hear their story and determine the best course of action i

She commended and my ego bloomed. "Today...we'll first learn about the rules and laws guarding the queenship of Euphoris" she added. I nodded. Manuel sat on a seat afar just staring. That's not normal is it?? Duchess Tetrazzini bought out a large enormous hardcover book and droppes it on the table. She flipped the pages neatly and cleared her throat. "First and most important...a queen must not deny the king sex or any sexual activity that entices him.

She really wants to know more about Edward and his community, she really is in search of one thing that will determine her true power ones she finds it but all along it has been her only secret. At the center of the territory, the queen mother sits on her chair holding her throne, she holds her staff that gives her power to rule over her fellow witches, she is able to make any witch as powerful as she is but she rather chooses not to since she wants to remain the strongest amongst them all. Imelda approaches her and bows before her, she is holding a special cup coated in gold and she hands it over to her queen. She drinks from it and gives it back to Imelda. “Greetings my queen, how is your

She waited, her breath ceasing as she waited, hoping that the Queen might order Lycidas to pick a mate from the crowd, and obviously there was no maiden who could be compared to her beauty in the pack, which meant that she would inevitably stand out, especially since she also had an edge over them of being the alpha’s only daughter. The Queen waited for Lycidas' reply but when she got but his indifferent silence and his impassive attitude, she continued, slightly getting irritated with him, "I, as the one true Queen of the realm, thereby give to you to mate my humble servant, Theresa." She gestured a hand towards the direction of a hooded figure who had not spoken a word since their arrival.

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

The heavy implication wasn’t lost on me, especially when she called me ‘Queen’, saying she’s here for when I’m ready to open up about everything before retiring for the night. I was left with my jaw on the ground, but I shook myself out of it and scoffed, mumbling that’s never going to happen because I’m sick of talking about my abuse thanks to those meetings. Never fucking helped me, so what’s the point? Plus, this Queen shit is getting real old. Another thing that’s never going to happen. I see she’s just as delusional as the others, but at least she’s nice and kind enough to let us stay here. Plus, I could learn a little more about my mother before it’s my time to physically meet her when

"Me? Your advisor? I'm just an artist—I don't know anything about ruling or governance." Zeus laughed, a genuine sound that filled the workshop with warmth. "That's exactly why you're the perfect person for the role," he said. "We have plenty of advisors who know about ruling and governance—Athena could plan empires in her sleep, and I've spent centuries learning how to maintain order. But what we need now is someone who understands beauty, who values connection over control, who sees the world not as something to be ruled but as something to be cherished and nurtured."