after the war, they rise. the iron throne is no more; the gruesome symbol of tyranny is gone. their fathers and their brothers had ruled before, but now it was their time, t h e a g e o f q u e e n s.
the king is dead; long live the queen
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…and the blood’s run stale. I wanna hide the truth, I wanna shelter you but with the beast inside, there’s nowhere we can hide.