Her Royal Highness, The Dowager Queen
Her Royal Highness, The Dowager QueenThe strawberry-blonde haired girl meant nothing to me a moment before, but the instant she shifted into a cat, everything changed. I remember her face. The one I saw for only a moment. How could I have not recognized my daughter in her face? She has the same blonde hair and the same striking eyes. Even the strange mix of gentleness and strength.
It was the unbalance of magic in the world that distracted me. Somehow I have a foot both on Earth and in the rivers of magic that flow in and through all living beings. It’s a tapestry of life that pulls at me, making this place seem like only a shadow to the lands of magic.
But that is no excuse.
She is my blood. The blood of my blood. I should have known her instantly
