Third Person POV
Royal Dining Hall, Moonlight Ceremony Night
The once grand dining hall buzzed with murmurs and lingering tension as Ex-Queen Rosemary rose from her seat, her regal posture straight but her gaze sharp and heavy on Queen Lisa.
Her voice didn’t break the air, but her words sliced through via the private mindlink between them:
"You know, I'm really sick of your s**t. The only reason I put up with you is because you gave me my grandson. The bullshit you’re pulling here, it ends. Soon."
Queen Lisa narrowed her eyes at the older woman, her lips curling in a sneer.
"Sit down, you old battleaxe," she snapped through the link. "You couldn’t touch me if you tried. You passed your power to me. I’m the queen now. Do you really think I’m just going to give that up?"
Before Rose
