Particles of my thinking

1.

Her eyes soft and her waist sinched

Her skirt flowing over her feet

Her hands wrapped tighter, the closer she inched.

her lips almost kissable, ones he couldn't bare not to touch

but he couldn't lean in, no matter he desired for it so much

For she held the sword at his neck, ready to pierce it through him

her fingers carelessly danced on the blade as she said to him

"What you thought was love was just a broken line

I came to be queen but not for a kingdom that was yours

don't trust even your own for this kingdom is now mine

my bad, for setting up a path darkness lures

so I apologize my dearest king, but this blade has been sharpened fine

and letting it go to waste would not be right"

And she slit his throat as he drenched in red

she grabbed the crown and an army she led 

A/N

most Bi thing I have ever written lol 

Thanks for reading!

Aisla Wrenn Xx