C69 Queen of Savages

“We serve The Faden, and for him, we are willing to sacrifice even the most precious things in our lives, be it our daughters or sons.” She smirked, moving to stand behind the Queen, her presence both comforting and pricking.

The old counselor’s face turned a deep shade of red. He stood with anger, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. “What kind of pathetic joke is this?” he shouted