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The Queen's day began quietly, deceptively serene as she wandered the vast halls of her castle. With a casual flick of her wrist, her magic brought order to every imperfection—whether a crack in the stone or a misplaced ornament. Her presence radiated power, her focus unwavering.

But the delicate calm shattered like fragile glass when an unnatural sound reached her ears—a high-pitched squeal that tore through the silence. It was wrong, discordant, and pierced straight into her core.

Her sharp eyes narrowed, a storm gathering within her as she surged toward the source of the noise. Her gown, dark as midnight and glinting with menace, trailed behind her like the shadow of death itself. The halls seemed to bend around her fury, trembling beneath the weight of her determination.

She found them—a vile tableau etched into her mind. Her wife, her precious love, was pinned down by the brute hands of her guards. *Her guards*. The audacity, the betrayal, the utter stupidity of their actions sparked a fire within her that roared louder than any tempest.

Her voice erupted, venomous and commanding.

"I’ll RIP your HEARTS OUT! What are you DOING!"

Magic flared like an inferno at her fingertips, cascading outward to fling the guards across the room. They hung suspended in the air, ensnared by her wrath, helpless against her unyielding power.

She fell to her knees beside her wife, her fury softening into anguished tenderness. *“My love,”* she whispered, her voice trembling despite the raw edge of anger still present.

“Did they harm you? Tell me what pain they caused, and I will make them *regret every breath.*”