Sorry I haven't posted in a long long time. I know some people actually might read this, and I'm very thankful for that. Anyway... Enjoy!
Great-Aunt Jacquetta wishes for me to make an advantageous marriage, at the age of 14. I am shocked! A family line like ours is advantageous enough! I retreat to my room, furious at such an unnecessary decision. My lava pool is bubbling, my blood boiling, the flames around my room burning. My veins are lined with Pyrobryne gold, my mind filled with the philosophy of flames, the sensitivity of a royal, the knowledge of a queen. I was born to be queen. I wish no longer to be subjected to this upstart of a relative. She has no Pyrobryne blood in her. She is a witch, seducing her way to the top, with a strong marriage.
She does not deserve this. She deserves to burn...Burn at the hands of our glorious house!
That's it for this chapter. I am uploading another one soon. See ya, whoever you are!
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