“It was meant for you. I only ever wanted it to be for you.” My mother said to me sitting atop her throne.
“But mother, can’t you just listen for once?” I urged, knowing well no matter how hard I pressed she would never let me be.
“I wanted to see you on this throne. Not your sister. You’re the eldest of my daughters, you are ment to be sat here. Not Scarlett.”
“Mother—“
“Nonsense” she interrupted...