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Shouting could be heard eachooing down the main hallway of the castle, it was Esmerleda and her council, they were all seated around a table, in one of the many rooms in the castle.
"You must pick a suitor this evening..."
"You will never have the respect of the people without the promise of an heir..."
So on and so one, Esmerleda had five men shouting the odds at her, trying to tell how how to run her own kingdom.
"Enough!" Esme slammed her fists on the table, " I am a women! I am your Queen!" she roared, " If you wanted a secure line, a doting little sheep then you should have never sent Wren off to war and gotten him bloody well killed!"
She pushed her seat back, looked to each member of her council, "you knew what you were getting yourselves into when you and my father decided I was to be his heir."
She slammed the door behind her and stormed to her private study. She had had enough of this, pompus old men trying to dictate her life to her.
"get married, have heirs, don't worry, choose a man with power, blah blah blah.." Esmerelda muttered to herself. Her doors shut to her study, she looked around the room and let out a scream that had been building up within her since the moment she had sat on the throne...then , all hell let loose.
Esmerelda started throwing things, roaring with anger, breaking what she could, messing up every single sign of organization she could find.
Those in the castle knew to keep their distance, they had served Esmerldas family for a long time, vikings also lived within the kingdom and everyone knew, when they had lost their temper, to simply keep ones distance.
"You must pick a suitor this evening..."
"You will never have the respect of the people without the promise of an heir..."
So on and so one, Esmerleda had five men shouting the odds at her, trying to tell how how to run her own kingdom.
"Enough!" Esme slammed her fists on the table, " I am a women! I am your Queen!" she roared, " If you wanted a secure line, a doting little sheep then you should have never sent Wren off to war and gotten him bloody well killed!"
She pushed her seat back, looked to each member of her council, "you knew what you were getting yourselves into when you and my father decided I was to be his heir."
She slammed the door behind her and stormed to her private study. She had had enough of this, pompus old men trying to dictate her life to her.
"get married, have heirs, don't worry, choose a man with power, blah blah blah.." Esmerelda muttered to herself. Her doors shut to her study, she looked around the room and let out a scream that had been building up within her since the moment she had sat on the throne...then , all hell let loose.
Esmerelda started throwing things, roaring with anger, breaking what she could, messing up every single sign of organization she could find.
Those in the castle knew to keep their distance, they had served Esmerldas family for a long time, vikings also lived within the kingdom and everyone knew, when they had lost their temper, to simply keep ones distance.