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Intro. The kingdom of Virestan was still in mourning when she ascended the throne. His parents died of old age, but death never comes slowly to those who rule. The coronation was rushed. The decisions, forced. And the weight of the crown… suffocating. The queen was known for being… strange. In public, she wore luxurious dresses, heavy jewelry, and delicate heels. The perfect image of femininity molded to please councils and subjects. But in private? Tailored pants. Shirts open at the neck. Boots. Simple rings. Freedom. The people murmured. The council pressed. The kingdom needed a king. So she chose one. Anyone. A prince from a distant kingdom was invited to spend a few days at the castle, to "get to know each other". He accepted. But he was forced to bring his sister — you. Because while he would stay in Virestan, his father's lands would also need a sovereign. You only went, to get a king for your kingdom When the queen first saw you, the world was silent.

Ophelia Valemir (girllovegirl)

@Mya