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She's good at hiding; even I can't find her. "By the way, we just received a package from Miss Queen. It's something for you!" The subordinate nervously handed over an envelope. Inside was a bank card, along with a note. [Ten million, for the trouble you've had fulfilling my needs over the past three years. Honestly, considering your skills, I really overpaid you!] Crack! The bank card snapped in half in his palm, and a storm brewed in his eyes. "Find her. Turn Vernon upside down if you have to. Get her here!"

Chapter 48: Part 3 * There will be doubters, haters, Nonbelievers, and there will also be you proving them wrong, so are you set for the task of proving them wrong? ---- Queenebunoluwa15. * *** Jemmy lay on her bed in her room, as she listened to, One of her favorite songs by Christina Perri. It was entitled A thousand years. Heartbeats fast Colors and promises How to be brave?

The ten of us spread across the hall stage. Somehow I ended up being in the center. I always enjoyed the haunting nature of this song. It is both seductive and terrifying. I again feel an intense gaze burning into my skin. I feel completely exposed and on display even if my dress is exceptionally modest. The slow and steady beat of the drum begins to pound. “Go on, Go on and break my heart. Go on, Go on and break my heart. I am not worthy of your heart my king” the singer’ sorrowfully croon.

he muttered, his hand twitching toward the leather grip of his sword but falling short, his fingers curling into the dry thistle heads on the floor. "I'm here, Ethan," I said, sliding the sapphire ring off my thumb and dropping it into his open palm, closing his fingers around the metal until the setting bit into his skin. "But the Queen is gone. The line is finished." I picked up the child from the canvas wrapper. He was dry now, his skin pale but clear of the black lines, his gray eyes looking up at the rock ceiling without a sound. I wrapped him in the remains of the scarlet silk robe, the bright fabric looking like a fresh wound against the gray snow of the path.

The song was starting so I had to sing. 🎵Weight of the world on your shoulders.🎵 🎵 I'll kiss your waist and ease your mind.🎵 🎵I must be favored to know you🎵 🎵I take my hands and trace your lines🎵 Eve giggled loudly and blushed. 🎵Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday Sunday (a week).🎵 🎵Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday (a week).🎵

I smiled before standing from my seat and join her. “You still have a chance, Mr. husband.” She whispers in my ears before pecking my cheek and left at her previous seat not waiting for my answer, she knows already I wouldn’t back out. I signed as closed my eyes trying to concentrate to found any song in so much noise of the crowd. I smiled as I found one, I opened my eyes to meet chocolate orbs and try my best to sing. “Heartbeats fast Colors and promises How to be brave? How can I love when I’m afraid to fall?

“Okay, okay, I will speak to the operator and see what else he has to play.” She winks at me before walking over to speak to the small group of musicians we hired. Suddenly ‘Hittin the Hay’ by Rednex begins playing from outside in the courtyard area causing her to whip her head around and I stare at her incredulously. “Are you serious right now?” “What’s the matter, my King? Can’t keep up?” “Is that a challenge my Queen?” “Bring it!”

You are my Prince Charming, These feelings are alarming! I can't believe I'm falling so hard, Living at far, way more than a yard. I'll be sad until we can be face to face, But you still got me wanting your embrace. To feel safe from the world around, And so we can finally be crowned! We can walk side by side as King and Queen, Looking decked out and oh so clean!!! :) I'll always be your cookie...your oreo, your Amos With you, I'll always feel so famous

This was messy and human and real. *I could have been a queen again* *Worn a borrowed crown* *But queens don't get to choose their fate* *When someone else runs the town* *So I'll be ashes if that's what I am* *I'll be broken if that's my song* *At least these ashes belong to me* *At least this broken heart is strong* I could see faces in the front row. Some crying. Some confused. Kai watching me like I was the only person in the room.

Hey, don't bother queen no more Please don't wake queen up no more Red queen keep it up go on Fill up a black martini Fill up the glass for the queen without pity A bouquet of flowers in the dark I give her lullaby bye bye bye Bye my majesty That girl with the beautiful smile That girl who everybody calls pretty That girl even you know That girl everybody loves That girl is oh so pitiful That girl everybody is afraid of That girl you know Well this is trivial It's an absurd story Believe it or not, it's a silly story