~ The day before the ceremony ~
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Sixteen days. Three hours. Twenty-eight minutes. And eleven seconds.
Twelve.
Thirteen.
Fourteen.
"Em, what the heck are you doing in here? Why is it so dark?" Runa complained as she walked into my room.
I was sitting in a chair facing one of the windows. My back was to the door, and I was, indeed, sitting in the dark. I was staring out the window, looking at the night sky. Well, I was more or less glaring at the sky.
Tomorrow night will be the day of my ceremony. I will ascend and take my rightful place on the throne. Less than twenty-four hours and things will...
Well, we all assume things will make sense, but I have a strange feeling that won't be true. I think I might have more pieces to my p
