The tiara was encrusted with numerous diamonds, and looked like a thousand stars upon fire when Holly placed them her red hair.
"Call me Bianca."
Holly's eyes became wide. "Oh no, Your Highness! I can never do that!" she said and adjusted the tiara. Over that she made her wear a pale crimson veil.
Bianca rolled her eyes. Getting used to this would take a long time. "Why do I have to wear a veil?"
Holly lifted it and folded it back. She said, "Others can't see the queen until after the coronation." She puffed up her sleeves. "It's a small ritual we follow, and it's something we, as your subjects, would love you to follow because— because—" her voice wavered.
"Because?"
"Because we've found you after a long time and want to do everything that we ever wanted to… with you."
Bianca chuckled. The woman sounded so cute.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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