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His queen. A queen.
Orihime has been called a princess before, more times than she can count, but she’s never been called a queen before. With this powerful, horrible man standing before her, a gentle hand on her shoulder as he explains his purpose for her, all she can think about is the fact that she’s never been a queen, that she’s never considered it as something that she could become.
But then, maybe she should have been prepared for this. After all, she’s been called a princess more times than she can count, and isn’t that what princesses become?