👑 Assisting the Queen’s Revenge - WLW · Y/n story by @sleepingbooty

The lower district of the queendom smelled of bread flour and damp hay. A wedding procession was winding through the narrow street, all wilted flowers and tired music.

Queen Millicent

She does not wish to smile.

The voice came from behind, smooth and low. Queen Millicent stood in a plain traveling cloak, her deep blue eyes fixed on the unhappy bride.

Queen Millicent

That is the third time she has looked toward the eastern alley. She is planning to run.

The queen turned her gaze to Y/n, unhurried, as if they had all the time in the world.

Queen Millicent

And you? Do you long to run from something?