In the city of Perdition, a young, courageous, and intelligent woman sets off to claim her place on the throne. With twists and turns, and problems along the way to become a righteous Queen, in a fantasy Land not everything is perfect. Will it ever be? Through blood shed and tears it is the true testimony of a new generation, while still instilling and honoring old traditions and customs. Excerpt: "I hate you!" He screamed with his last breath. "Most people do." I said to him as I watched his eyes roll to the back his head as he fell landing face first on to the tattered floors of the throne room. I picked the crown off of the head of the fallen King, I removed my cloak and placed the crown on my head. I then took my place on the throne. The old man bowed before me, "I am at your mercy, my queen." He said confidently. ---------------------- ⚠️ This story is not PERFECT, but give it a chance! Also don't worry there is romance... 😉