Prolouge
I was just standing there, not moving a muscle.
In front of me was the luxurious bed my mother was lying on.
She was finally in peace now, she was in a better place now.
The last thing she had left me with was a letter and the throne of this huge empire, Stenham, that I was to inherit.
A single tear slipped down my cheek, and I wiped it off as I exited the room of my now, late mother.
It wasn’t the right time for me to be emotionally weak.
~To Be A Queen~