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A small smile spread on my face amidst my pain. "Anybody that challenges her and loses is not fit to live" Thane growled out. I heard her scream and turned just in time to see him rip out her heart. He tossed her lifeless body and her heart away and marched towards me. He lifted me into his arms. "All Hail The Queen" a voice shouted. "All Hail The Queen" the crowd chorused. I shut my eyes in exhaustion and he blurred us out of the field and into the castle.

" She smiles. "I love the Queen." Clair said. "She is so down to Earth in person." "She has been amazing to me." Kari said. "I am so glad I found her." Suddenly there was a knock on the door and in walked the Queen. Wearing pjama's with Capybara's all over them and her hair up in rollers." "My dear girls." She grins. "I hear you want a sneak peak into our archives." "No tonight Queen Merida." I say pouring her a glas of the sparkling water she took it and took a sip before sitting down. "And obviously only Kari."

'' I murmured, walking into the class. As soon as I walked in, the class fell silent. All eyes were on me as I made my way towards the very back of the class which was now my favorite spot. I didn't even want to deal or be the center of attention but I had become that even without trying. I was Regina Hart, the influential queen but that name sounded disgusting even to my hearing. ''Hey Hart fraudster… oops, i shouldn't have called you that right?'' Dean mocked. His friends, Dylan and Logan snickered as they stared at me. They were all douchebags and I didn't want to give them any attention but it was hard because they were standing directly in front of me in an overbearing manner.

But there were so many things to consider so, as much as I wanted to give in, I stepped back a let the cold draft snap me back to reality. Disappointment flickered in his gaze before burning out like the last remaining embers of a flame. I wanted to apologize but that seemed like a foolish thing to do. "When you're Queen," he began in a voice so firm, it sounded as if he believed every word that left his blush pink lips, "you'll rule fairly. You'll protect your people. You've already proven what lengths you can go to to make sure your people live the lives they deserve." "That is if they accept me as Queen," I muttered under my breath.

“You sure she didn’t unsettle you?” I manage a light laugh. “It’s hard not to be, around her.” Behind me, I hear her voice shift—thin and frayed, climbing back into the cage she’s lived in for years. “She speaks to the stars, you know,” the Queen says loudly, her voice carrying into the corridor. “They sing to her when the lights go out. Poor girl. Poor little thing. She’s going to be the end of us all.” I glance back once and she’s already turned away from the window, rocking slightly in her chair, muttering something under her breath that no longer makes sense.

“You need to have faith on me. I am a Queen, mate and mother. I know better than to endanger my life when there are many banking on me.” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“I. Did. Not. Kill. Your. Mother.” The words hung in the air like poison. My breath caught. “She’s out there,” the Queen continued, eyes burning into mine. “In the human world. Wandering. Alive.”

The Queen assured, before turning her attention to her men. "Go ahead and give her the spade" She ordered and Zalina frowned in confusion. "Spade??" She muttered. Queen Estel turned to her with a sweet smile. "Yes, dear. What last wish is better than digging your own grave?". Zalina's blood ran cold at the statement. Her heart pounded furiously as she tried to assimilate the meaning of the Queen's statement. A spade dropped a few inches from her. She swallowed as tears filled her eyes to the brim, waiting to be released.

"And I love you, Alessandra Zolotov. Forever, my Queen..." ***

“And if you do fall in love with him…” I held her gaze, unwilling to look away. “Don’t expect that to save you.” My mouth dried. “Because I’ve seen what love does to women like us,” the Queen said. “It blinds us. Weakens us. And then, the moment we falter—” She smiled. “—it turns into the knife that kills us.” Silence fell like an axe. Then, casually, the Queen turned back toward the window. “You may go.” I started to leave. But her voice followed me one last time.