Chapitre 11: Queen Primrose Sadness
"Do you think Robin is? Is she dead? Is she kidnapped!" sobbed Queen Primrose.
"She probulary got lost!" reassured King Andrew.
"You sure?" asked the Queen.
"I am sure!" The king told her.
"Oh, Honey I am just so worried!" Queen told him.
"Don't be I will put missing poster all throughout the kingdom! We will get her home! Alive and well!" He said.
"Thanks, Honey!" cried the Queen thinking about her daughter.
Her daughter was her sole purpose in life besides her husband. Her daughter was the best. She was kind, magical, and had a good soul. A soul is beautiful but there is none like Princess Robin. She is one of kind girl. When she was born the Queen finally started to love her life as a royal. She had dark secrets she hoped no one would find out. If they did she would have to make sure they will never tell anybody. Not even her own husband knows them. She would sacrifice the kingdom to make sure no would find out. It was that big she had killed for it. No one knew who she hurt. She knew. She hurt many over years for that secret. Too many to count. She was haunted by voices in her head. Screams and terror would haunt her face from the voices. She was starting to fall apart.
"You need to calm down, Honey!" King Andrew stated.
"I am!' The Queen said.
"Honey, I been married to you for 10 years. You are feaking the fuc* out!" King Andrew told her.
"I know, I don't try to!" shouted Queen Primrose.
"Well, I have royal business to attend to!"said the King.
"Our Daughter Is More Important!"said the Queen.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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