01-14-2020, 02:55 PM
A femme fatale of the public, dressed in wickedness
If this shallow love is what you call love
Regina was not expecting someone to answer her question, and her head raised up as she saw a dragon, a creature of mythological capablities, of which was a creature of unspeakable power. In all accounts, she was dumbfounded and in awe of Bai shi. Probably not the exact reaction that they were looking for, for most people would have scurried the hell away from them, for dragons were at time bloodthirsty, greedy, and ancient as the earth they walked a upon. "My actions mattered not, I did what was best for my people." she started in a voice that was uncertain of herself, and her own actions were considered at the time, best and in her foot put forward, to lead her people in a time of mourning, out of that into something that could be spoken about for centuries to come. "All that I did, did not matter at all. I was still slaughtered like a lamb led to their to demise. For what? A woman can not lead, they said. I lead my people into greatness, because no one else was capable of thinking about the people." " she added with a sigh.
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