{ Thaks for the comments on my last story. ^-^
@iPawki: I like it! :D }
Once upon a time, there stood a large kingdom hidden behind miles and miles of rolling, green hills. There were many citizens of the land, including, of course, Queen Elena and King Lionel (respectively).
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The two ruled the land with absolute power, yet with great understanding and kindness. Everyone in the kingdom liked having them as rulers, for they protected anyone inside the boundaries of the kingdom, no matter their history, personality, or anything at all. The two had two daughters; they agreed that the only fair way to go would be that the eldest would get the throne.
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The eldest sister was Valerie; she inherited the genes of understanding and kindness. The youngest was Isabele, who inherited the genes of absolute power and a stone heart.
Valerie came to power after her parents were poisoned. It was a devastating time for her, but she knew she had to carry on her duties. She ruled just as well, if not better than, her parents had. Yet the kingdom despised her still; for she was not beautiful like her mother or her sister. They did not want an ugly ruler representing the kingdom. They wanted to kill her; yet none could get into the palace. They requested she wear a mask, so she did. It did not bother her; if it made them happy, she was happy.
Isabele was much more beautiful. People wished she was the eldest.
As Valerie took a sip of her tea, her sister danced into the room. "I'm sorry, sister. But I've come to far to stop now," she said.
Valerie hesitated. "What are you talking about, Isabele?"
"Mother and father are gone; you are the only thing that stands in my way." Her lips curled into a devious smile.
"It was you?!" Valerie cried, standing up quickly. "How.. how could you...?"
"It just takes a short tea time," Isabele said, dragging her hand along the portrait of her parents. She ripped it out of the picture frame, and threw it into the fireplace. "And a little poison."
Valerie gasped. She looked inside of her tea cup, then back up at her sister. "You mean...?"
"I'm sorry, sis. But hey, you should be thanking me. The townspeople would have burned you alive, while poison is short and sweet." Isabele began to take Valerie's picture out of the frame, only leaving her own on the wall. As she carried her sister's portrait over to the fireplace, Valerie fell to the ground, teacup rolling to her sister's feet. "Goodbye, Valerie," she said, throwing the painting into the fire. Valerie watched herself whither away with her last breath.
{ Should I do one more part? owo }
@iPawki: I like it! :D }
Once upon a time, there stood a large kingdom hidden behind miles and miles of rolling, green hills. There were many citizens of the land, including, of course, Queen Elena and King Lionel (respectively).
----- 
The two ruled the land with absolute power, yet with great understanding and kindness. Everyone in the kingdom liked having them as rulers, for they protected anyone inside the boundaries of the kingdom, no matter their history, personality, or anything at all. The two had two daughters; they agreed that the only fair way to go would be that the eldest would get the throne.
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The eldest sister was Valerie; she inherited the genes of understanding and kindness. The youngest was Isabele, who inherited the genes of absolute power and a stone heart.
Valerie came to power after her parents were poisoned. It was a devastating time for her, but she knew she had to carry on her duties. She ruled just as well, if not better than, her parents had. Yet the kingdom despised her still; for she was not beautiful like her mother or her sister. They did not want an ugly ruler representing the kingdom. They wanted to kill her; yet none could get into the palace. They requested she wear a mask, so she did. It did not bother her; if it made them happy, she was happy.
Isabele was much more beautiful. People wished she was the eldest.
As Valerie took a sip of her tea, her sister danced into the room. "I'm sorry, sister. But I've come to far to stop now," she said.
Valerie hesitated. "What are you talking about, Isabele?"
"Mother and father are gone; you are the only thing that stands in my way." Her lips curled into a devious smile.
"It was you?!" Valerie cried, standing up quickly. "How.. how could you...?"
"It just takes a short tea time," Isabele said, dragging her hand along the portrait of her parents. She ripped it out of the picture frame, and threw it into the fireplace. "And a little poison."
Valerie gasped. She looked inside of her tea cup, then back up at her sister. "You mean...?"
"I'm sorry, sis. But hey, you should be thanking me. The townspeople would have burned you alive, while poison is short and sweet." Isabele began to take Valerie's picture out of the frame, only leaving her own on the wall. As she carried her sister's portrait over to the fireplace, Valerie fell to the ground, teacup rolling to her sister's feet. "Goodbye, Valerie," she said, throwing the painting into the fire. Valerie watched herself whither away with her last breath.
{ Should I do one more part? owo }
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