Queen Charlotte

By Elle   

And she hung her head and wept for the
turmoil that lay before her. What had
taken years to build was being destroyed
in moments. The entire county was afire with
emotion but none stronger than the loss and
heartbreak she felt for her people. For she
knew that from this day forward her
city would forever be changed.

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