QUEEN'S WHITE WOES

She sits upon her seat, a figure pale. The headpiece presses down, a heavy weight of obligation. Her glance are filled with a piercing despair, a mirroring of the chaos that surrounds her. The fate have dealt a cruel hand, and she is left to accept the price. She sings her song, a melody of loss, a whisper carried on the air. The Her Majesty is iso