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Revenge is a dish best served cold, and who better to serve it then the coldest heart in all the continent. The Queen rose from her bed holding out her arms as her attendances dressed her in a sheer robe with a iridescenced laced design. She said on the edge of her bed while the women combed her pure white hair into a tight pony tail that draped behind her back. Her crown was nothing more than a circlet with a moon pearl drop at the center of her for head. Once of her attendances scurried off to bring a mirror. Her brown eyes were dilated with the Queens own poison. Outwardly she functioned like a normal human being. Inwardly all her thoughts turned towards loyalty to the Julian... No Julian died the day her sisters wish exiled her from the kingdom. She was the Snow Queen. Rising from her seat she gave them a bitter smile of approval which both girls gladly gobbled up like candy at a festival.

Snow walked out of her room into the hallway of her castle. Most of her castle had been a vast expansive open hallway adorned with Corinthian column. The allowed for the perfect view of her lands. She passed by quickly this morning, Snow had a surprised announcement for her morning courts. It was time to unveil her plan. The seasons were turning towards winter. This year the lands would feel the cold in the Queens heart. She wanted to take back what was hers. When she arrived at her throne room she immediately got down to business talking as she walked to her chair. "My people it is time to return to glory. To long have we suffered in the shadow of the lowlanders. To long have we been mocked by their greed." The court nodded lisstly nodded, but some burst out in cheers. "General you have my blessing, you know the plan take the goblins to the trade routs around wonderland but don't get to close, my sister is a clever one. We shall slowly kill them from the outside in." She then turned to another powerful man among her entourage. "Admiral, ready the fleets at sea. Do not attack any pirates, for a strike against any wonderland trading vessel is a strike for us. Secretly tie wonderland in our nets. On the first of WInter I shall unveil part two of our plan. As for now go my people ravage the land, Do it for us."
Old Posted 06-25-2011, 01:02 AM