Her Kingdom

Her face was scarred with something that's very thin and pointy, we could see those thin lines in red colour, A gift from her king. It's the first thing the king asked his soldiers to do when they found their queen. She was bored with him, she never felt he was her king. He was just one more man with whom she fooled around for a while. She wasn't a tree So she couldn't stay still anymore in the kingdom.

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Now the soldiers imprisoned her and walking her towards the palace. Everyone's looking at her, those scars produced some kind of reflection in the sunlight. She knew that it's gonna be the worst ending for her, the chain in her hands at also connected with the horse going in front of her. She was slow, couldn't keep up with the horse.

Her face still holds her pride, there is no expression of guilt in her face. She looked at all the poor people around her with pity. She is very much comfortable in her state, looked like she had some kind of escape plan in her mind. She was always like that there was no other situation, where one could find confusion and sorrow in her face.

They reached the palace, the king was waiting for her in his throne. She could see from a distance his calm face turning to red, as she reaches near him. The King didn't have the gut to look at her face, but she was just staring at his eyes. There is no fear in her face. Then there was silence for a few seconds in the hall.

"My Dear Queen Tell Me...,
Tell Me, How you wanna die?" King was loud as ever when saying this.

Again her face is filled with pity, she was wearing still the queen's dress. So she got some respect from the people around her.

"With Your Hand My Dear...
With Your Hand"
She's laughing now, even when she is prisoned it was like she rules the kingdom. The King looked at the soldiers around her, then they unchained her.

"As you wish, I'm gonna cut down that filthy head from your body."

After saying this the King raised from his throne and walked towards the Queen. She was still smiling, King reached near her and took his sword from the sheath. It was shining, the two soldiers on both sides of her took a small step backwards.

The whole people's eyes were reflecting the sword, they were not expecting that on here in this hall. The Queen smiled again and looked around, glanced at the soldiers standing behind her.

"Why are you laughing?" The King asked with extreme anger.

"Nothing, just waiting for death..."

Then there was the sound of blood splashing, the queen's head's now on the floor. Nobody clearly saw the king's sword-swinging, it was like the wind. But still, the queen's head is smiling. Complete silence in the whole room.

The king looked at the soldiers to take that head away, they came forward and again some blood splashed and a head fall to the floor. It was the head of the King, Then the soldiers ran away while the whole room was in chaos.