Rin's POV
~~flashback~~
"Mother... I imagine you aren't comfortable... Is there anything I can do?" I asked. Mother coughed a bit, the looked to me.
"Rin, you will be the ruler when I'm gone... A twelve year old Queen..." said mother weakly. Tears came to my eyes. I wasn't ready to become Queen. I was twelve. Twelve. I was a child in the eyes of the populace.
"Mother... I'm not ready. It was the bloody people's illness that got you, I won't rule them as kindly as you have," I said angrily. My mother rested a weak, yet kind hand on my shoulder.
"Take care of my people, Rin... Take care of them like Len would have," she said.
Len.
Len, my twin... My long lost twin. I haven't seen him in nine years... Len... My brother... My best friend... I can still hear his young voice in my head and in my dreams... "Rin," he calls... "I'm coming home."
"Y-yes, mother... I'll try," I said.
Then, she rested back, told me she loved me, and closed her eyes. Her head fell deeper in the pillow, and I knew she was gone. I stood and looked to the maid in the doorway.
"As your Queen... I command you to get someone to arrange her funeral," I said. She stood, startled. "Get Going!!!!" Then she ran.
The Queen's death was at the fault of the people... And I'll see to it that they pay.
"Now!" I shouted at a Butler, "Bow down to me!"
The Butler was shaky. He feared me. But he did as he was told.
Did I want that? Did I want to be feared? It makes me feel strong... And I'll need strength to give payback to the people. They killed the last of the people I love.... Tears formed in my eyes as I thought this.... Now they'll pay.
A few months went by, I was the queen of a good country. The people worked and earned me lots of money. I got a horse named Josephine with the money. She was a good horse.
But one day, a blond boy came up to my throne and bowed, pulling off his hat.
"Why have the guards allowed you to enter?!" I asked angrily.
"I came to ask your highness if a poor, lost boy could get a job here," said the boy... There was something about him that killed me... Was it his ponytail tied back neatly? Or his blond hair? I think it was his voice. The voice struck a chord in my heart that hasn't been played in a long time... It nearly brought a tear to my eye.
"Who are you?" I asked. The boy looked up with his deep blue eyes. They told a story of sorrow.
Tears welled in my eyes. I hugged him. Then at the same time, we said:
"Len Kagamine."
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Story of Evil Len and Rin
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Rin was a young queen, fourteen years old, and she ruled however she pleased. She didn't think of things that normal queens would, such as the people or the financial state of the kingdom. But everything fell out of her grip fast. ...
