"My people choice me as their queen. Not my crown."
General slap her face.
"Emperor want your crown, and your life. If we can't touch it, he can."
Injured queen in potato's bog, stand up with pride.
"You humiliate me, in front of my people, but crown is still on me head, and you can't touch it. They still accept me as their queen, we lost the war. But neither your emperor can't change it."
General drew his sword and aimed at her.
"You are right, he can't have your crown, but he can have your kingdom with you or without."
Queen's head dropped into mud.
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My drabbles (100,200,300 words)
RandomThis is my collection of my drabbles, there will be plenty of short stories. If you want something short, you should read this. This is totally random. Sometimes it will be "story" sometimes my emotions, thought on something totally random. After pu...
