Twenty Seven

2005 Words

Monica start paving her way and appointing people should she become a crown princess, and eventually a queen. His eyes are full of greed, to think that she had won from taking it away. "Who would be the queen if if not me, right?" she said while she is on her way to the Queen's quarter. The first one she needed to get by her side is none other the current Queen--- Elena. From head to toe, from her dresses to accessories, it sure is excessive for a morning and quick meeting. She needed to last an expression. "Lady Monica Florent had arrived," the maid announces to the Queen. She looked at the door and saw her--- Monica is beautiful. "Greetings to the moon of the Empire, Queen Elena," she said and gave her a curtsy. "Have a seat," she said and the maids had put out tea and desserts in

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