Y/N's POV:
After mine and Dreams argument, he left.
I cut off our alliance and retracted all my promises and troops - who we're supposed to help them win the war.
I was sitting on my throne, still fuming from him raising his voice at me, bored out of my mind.
I looked around my throne room.
'it's to bright.'
'I don't like it.'
"Armand.": I calmly called out. Him appearing next to me. "Yes, your grace?": He asked. "I want the throne room redesigned.": I said, standing up from my throne.
"Ah- what seems to be the matter?": He asked, following behind me as I walk down the steps from my throne.
"It's too bright, I want something more dark, ya'know?": I said, turning to look at him. He has black hair and red eyes, and always seems to have a cigarette in hand. He's, about, 6'10" maybe taller.
"Please refrain from smoking in my throne room.": I said, making his cigarette disappear. "Wha- do you know how hard it is to get a cigarette around here?": He asked, obviously irritated by my 'no smoking' antics.
"You know how much I hate people smoking in my castle.": I said, nonchalantly as I walked around further. "Fine, I won't smoke around you or in your castle.": He said.
"So, what exactly did you have in mind for your new throne room?": He asked. "Something dark, fit for the underworld, not this light bullshit.": I said, still looking at everything around the room.
"Okay, that it?": He asked.
"Yes."
And with a snap of his fingers, the whole room was different.
It was more dark, exactly what I wanted.
"Wow.": I muttered under my breath.
"That's what she said-"
"Shut the fuck up.": I said to Armand.
He let out a small, deep chuckle.
"If there is anything else you'd like, let me know.": He said, walking, away, past me. "Did I say you could leave?": I asked, turning to face him completely.
He stopped, and turned around, a smirk on his face.
"My work here is done.., that is unless you had something else in mind~": he said, suggestively.
"Nevermind, you may leave now Armand."
"With pleasure~": he said walking out the new throne room doors that were big and black.
"He actually did a good job, this time...": I said to myself.
I then walked up to my new throne and sat down.
"Finally...
...a throne fit for a queen."
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A/N:
Sorry for taking so long, school exams started and I've been busy with other shit.
Love y'all 🤗💓
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