Queen 👑

Previously

…The pain of my revelation, the crushing weight of my self-inflicted exile, had not broken me. It had forged me. It had tempered my anger into a sharper, more focused weapon, and it had illuminated the flicker of love into a steady, unwavering flame. I looked at the creature, its tiny body radiating warmth and light, and a fierce protectiveness surged through me. I would get home. Not just for myself, but for this little piece of hope I had found. I would harness my rage, embrace this love, and I would find my way back. The journey would be arduous, the path uncertain, but I would not falter. I would fight. For myself. For this glimmer of hope. For home.