So you want to be a queen.

You want to be a queen because you think it will mean an easy life.

Full of feasting and drinking.

But you will soon learn that queens are not made of anything nice.

Not those that survive.

The ones you read about in your history books

are forged of fire and ash.

Yes it is good to be queen, but being queen is hard.

It requires terrible decisions.

Choices that hurt people and go against everything you thought you stood for.

Choices that change you, and sometimes not for the better.

The price to be a ruler is not a light one.

It costs your soul for the right to call yourself a queen.