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“Now kneel before me, peasants”
A queen at the merely age of 14, is bestowed the crown of the kingdom. Growing up her parents gave her everything, from gowns, jewelry, and plushies. Anything she desired, she got. With this power she ruled over the kingdom, not understanding every consequence has an action.
A more intelligible boy served as her right-hand man. They were almost inseparable, as he was loyal solely to her. With rumors that said that he would give up his life for her.
Although we have to remember that the queen was a girl as well. Naive and blind. Her name was Klee, the daughter of the former queen, Alice. Believing that life worked in favor of her, and seeing people as less than. The only person she saw as above her, was her right hand man. Her older brother, Albedo. Well, her adopted brother, but he was her caretaker. After her mother gave the crown to her in order to be free of the world. She assumed queen, and her brother assumed the position as her loyal servant.
Although with her power the one thing she wanted most was a family. The only thing she couldn’t get. After all her mother had left her in the hands of her loyal servant, but is that it?
She couldn’t help when hearing the people she had taken pleading for their lives. Hoping for her to give empathy when they use their children and family as an excuse.
Her mother left her as a young child, she’s never had a family that she’s known of. Why would she give empathy to a foreign concept that she has never known. Maybe if they cared so much, they would have bent to her will.
Soon the day of the ball came. Kaeya was a name she was well acquainted with, a prince of blue across the sea. While they didn’t see each other often, when they did he always treated her like a kid. Playing with her and entertaining her. She was not blind to her brother’s feelings either. Despite being soft-spoken, and polite, Kaeya tends to bring out a different side to him. The perfect family that she wants.
While she was not interested in pursuing anyone herself, she catches Kaeya across the room. At first Klee’s eyes light up, hoping to talk, but soon she stops as she catches him conversing with someone else. Xiao. Another prince. Often being mistaken for a female, due to some of his features. He was a descendant of very wealthy long standing kingdom, from the limited knowledge Klee knew of him.
Klee started seeing green, especially when Kayea seemed somewhat interested in him. She waited and was patient in getting the family she wanted with Albedo and Kaeya as her caretakers. To be loved as the child she wishes she could be. At this point, in her mind, she created a mission to get what she wants.
“Your Highness” Albedo bowed before her.
They were in Klee’s office away from the throne room, as she knew this was a dangerous job, but had to be done, to save her fantasy. Her desire.
Speaking very softly, she gave the terrible command “Go seek out the kingdom of green and destroy all of their land.” After all, they had interfered with her plan, her greatest desire. And that offense will not go unpunished.
Albedo would forward the command to her ministers and knights, later in a more diplomatic approach, and plan it out. For now, she will happily sip her tea.
As days pass, the news comes in of reports of her soldiers making quick work of the kingdom. Destroying houses, and murdering civilians on sight, no matter if they were a kid or not. All she could do was smile. This is what you get for attempting to ruin my plan, Klee thought.
Soon the news also spread to the civilians. Tired from the fear that the Queen had evoked. They had enough. Soon the protests became loud, and at the forefront of these protests was the fiery maned, Dehya. A noble of the kingdom, but one to stand her ground. A woman who couldn’t stand injustice being done. Her goal: to have Queen Klee’s head.
Angry from the many years of suffering from the Queen’s actions, the commeners invaded the castle. The soldiers, tired from a long never-ending war didn’t even have the energy to even hold a sword.
Klee watched as the servants and staff very quickly fled the castle. All she could do was watch, this was her demise. A princess, as adorable as she was, captured by the people she was supposed to lead.
“How dare you, barbarians.”
Living in the paradise that she created in her mind, was now shattered as the people escorted her to cell, for her to await her sentencing.
Knowing her beheading was at this very eve, people pondered what could be of her mind. Once a wealthy princess, now a prisoner to die. What could a teenager of 14 years of age be thinking.
Deyha and Candace that eve escorts Klee to her doom. A large stadium of wood is now where she’s presented. Once a girl full of innocence and wonder, now stood at a podium before those she would call peasants. Dressed in rags, and hair down, she sits under the guillotine, awaiting her sentence. As the bell chimes, she makes her last and final statement.
“Oh my it’s tea time”
The evil flower droops as its petals fall. As the great evil hand has been delt. Stand close to it, and soon you’ll drown in it, to appease the fantasy created by her mind, but that fantasy-colored rose is the exact reason for her downfall. Now history remembers this day how a daughter is so evil, and in such a wicked way?