Sorry for the wait again, I just get writers block and then get smacked randomly with inspiration. Hope it's a good read!
Dreams are fun, at least they were supposed to be.
I thought that I was gonna be yeeted back into my lava body when I went to sleep but nOoOo!
I got sent into a flashback thing again, and I was flung into a body that had just leapt out of bed and was running towards their door, but before they- well I, before I left the room I looked at a vanity with a large plush pillow in front of it.I WAS A FUCKING DRAGON!!
I stiffly made my way to the mirror and sat on the pillow.
I gave myself a determined look, "Today's the day, you can do it, Libbi." I flicked my ear as I took my silver tiara and placed it on my head in between my grey horns. The tiara shone beautifully against my black scales, I then sighed and put the tiara back on the vanity.
I stood back up and strode to the door before opening it to faint roaring, I quietly groaned while my door shut behind me. I flicked my tail as I walked down the hall, Dejah and Briana were talking to each other in hushed voices with slight panic on their faces.
"Is mother throwing a fit again?" I questioned the two Endermen, "yes and no, your highness." Dejah sighed, "Her majesty has declared that a public execution is to happen today." I reeled back with my ears flush against my head, "whose getting executed?!" His head dropped, "all of the castle staff, Princess." My heart dropped so far into my stomach I thought it stopped beating, "The… whole staff, why wasn't I awoken to join the meeting?!" Briana wrung her hands, "Her majesty didn't call for a meeting, she just… said it." Quick footsteps echoed from down the hall, "YOUR HIGHNESS!!" another servant yelled, "YOUR HIGHNESS, YOU NEED TO STOP YOUR MOTHER!!" He skidded to a stop in front of me, "Your mother, she's going on a rampage! She's killed four of her attendants already, you must make haste!"
I followed the servant as we ran towards the roars and screams. They slammed open the large throne room doors, the irony smell made me nauseous and the scene was burned into the back of my eyes. There was so much blood. So many bodies.
My mother- no a monster stood in the middle of it, blood dripping from her jaws, her white teeth now red, her eyes darkened by bloodlust. I clenched my teeth as I opened my wings fully to make myself seem huge.
"Queen Nuriand. I, Princess Libelle, challenge you for the throne as Queen of the End!"
She jerked her head in my direction, her pupils shrinking into smaller slits than they already were, "you dare challenge me? I am your mother," she flung open her wings, "Go to your room, Libelle, NOW!" I dug my claws into the stone floor, every instinct screaming for me to run to my room and hide, "I will not back down mother," I stalked forward while opening my wings as wide as I could, "you have murdered countless people, have almost caused a war with the Nether King AND the Overworld King! You have ruined the trade routes and caused us to be cut off from the rest of the world, and I will be the one to fix it."
She glared at me, "you talk of wild dreams and heretics, young one." I growled, "I talk of innocence and murder, mother, and you shall be prosecuted for your crimes." I stood only a couple of steps from her now, "and you are sentenced to death by my claws!" I roar before charging at her, we locked horns with a loud clash.
(I apologize for the fight scene, I am trying my best <3)
I jerked my head back and heard a screech along with a hollow thud, I poised myself in a defensive stance when I saw that I broke her horn, or at least took off the keratin sheath that covered the bone. "You cretin child!" She reared up onto her hind legs and I lunged for the soft of her belly, I rammed her with my horns which caused her to flip onto her back.
I pounced on her neck and grabbed it with my jaws, her blood seeping into my mouth was disgusting. She started to assault my stomach with her back claws but my scales were younger and much harder than hers, she realized that she was doing little to nothing to my stomach so she started going for my face and sides instead.
I raised her head and slammed it back down, I tightened my grip on her neck as she started choking on her own blood, her pushes became more desperate as she felt herself dying. I let go, and sit next to her, she grabs my claw as clarity finally fills her eyes, "I love you, my dear Libelle, I'm proud of you." She choked out as she took her final breathes, "I love you too, mother, I'm sorry." She rested her claw on my cheek, "don't be sorry, be proud, you defeated your crazy mother and will now protect your kingdom." She gave a bloodied smile, "be better than me." Her claw fell and her chest stopped rising.
My eyes welled up with tears as I sobbed for the first time in years at my mother's death, I didn't think it would affect me like it did but, it did. It hit hard, but when I finally calmed down I roared as I had been taught to.
It was a roar to let freedom be heard, that a battle of titans was finally over, and that a new Queen was to take throne.
I awoke to blurry eyes and someone petting my head, "it's okay, I'm here, you're safe, there's no need to cry." Their voice rumbled through my head as I figured out that my head was on their lap. I turned my head and looked up at them, it was Herobrine, his eyes were glowing very faintly and his beard was newly trimmed along with his hair.
"Good morning, sleepyhead, any exciting dreams?" I nodded then I shook my head, I sat up and then leaned against his shoulder, "I saw Libelle overthrowing her mother, it was so bloody, and I felt…. Everything she felt." I rubbed my belly, "I can still feel Queen Nuriand beating on my stomach."
He wrapped his arm around my back and rubbed my upper arm, "I've… had one about you before." He stopped, "you have?" I nodded, "it just showed you during your coranation, nothing else really." He hummed before patting my back and standing up, "Leroy has been worried about you," he pulled me up and we walked to the kitchen.
"I just came over to check up on you and talk, when Lee busted down the door like a bat outta hell yelling about you almost breaking his hand and I had to see what that was about so I went to your room and there you were, sobbing and flailing in your bed."
I sighed while rubbing the bridge of my nose, "sorry, I didn't mean for that to happen." He waved his hand dismissively, "It's okay, you didn't almost break my hand so there's nothing to worry about!" He flashed me a smile.
When we entered the kitchen Lee was stress cooking, he made a cake. A full cake. "Oh, thank goodness, you're okay. What the hell were you dreaming about bestie? You were screeching like a banshee!" I rubbed the back of my neck before I sat at the table, "well, I dreamed that I was Queen Libelle and I was fighting her mother for the throne." He let out a low whistle, "damn, that's harsh."
I nodded, "y'know, now that I think about it, I'm supposed to have an Audience for Libelle." I raised my brow, "what?" He pulled out a chair before spinning it around and sitting on the backwards chair. "Basically I have to sit on my throne and look pretty. I also have to hear her out for anything she suggests or asks for." He plopped his chin in his hand.
Lee places a piece of the cake in front of me and I dive in, he also placed one in front of Herobrine and he nibbled on it. His eyes glowed bright for a couple seconds as he swallowed his mouthful of cake, "would you like to join me for the Audience, (Y/N)?" He questioned with a smile.
Him saying my name sent pleasant shivers down my spine, "I don't think I sh-", "they would love too!" Leroy winked at me while he crossed his legs, "when is it?" Hero scratched his the side of his neck as he thought, "In two days, I believe. You could come the day before and get a small tour of the castle."
I sighed knowing that Lee wouldn't let me out of this,
"that would be amazing, thank you."

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