Everyone in the room fell silent as the High Queen showed her aura of dominance. Arianna bowed her head apologetically and said, “Forgive me my Queen.” The High Queen turned her head to Queen Alexia’s direction, waiting for her to say anything. Queen Alexia bowed her head as she said, “My apologies your highness.” Sighing, the High Queen smiled and the intimidating aura that around the air was gone. Arianna finds it terrifying that the Queen can be as carefree as anyone else at the same time she can be as terrifying as the Gods. Arianna secretly formed her hand into a tight fist, for she wanted that. She wanted the palace; she wanted the loyalty of such strong race, and most of all she wanted that power. She has yet to see the power and the ability of the High Queen but she got the feeli