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I stared out the chambers window contemplating what I had just heard, watching the sun paint the sky a ravishing red-gold, as the guard went on babbling the non-sense he was speaking in what was now, a low annoying murmur that buzzed in my ear.
" I shall not hear of it," I replied abruptly as I stood, " if anyone even thinks about mutiny in my country I will have them be-headed."
" But my queen, everyone, not only in Ezalda, but as well in Psuldia are displeased with you. I have heard much about mutiny, you cannot have everyone be-headed!" He said. I could feel the anger bubbling in his voice.
" Oh, can I not?" I challenged. " I'm queen I can do whatever I damned well please!" My voice thundered, ricocheting off the gray stone walls.
He looked taken aback.
" I'm sorry my queen," he bowed his head, in a gesture asking for forgiveness, " I did not mean for your authority to feel questioned."
I sighed and fell back into the chair I had been sitting in.
" I do not want your apology, it is unheard of. If anyone should be apologizing it is, me. I had no intention of screaming at you, It's just I'm getting frustrated with myself for doing a poor job of running my fathers country. He wouldn't have wanted his people to ever think about over stepping themselves, and even attempting to get the king or queen out of rule. Please, do accept my sincerest apologies. I'm truly sorry."
" But, my queen you-" I waved him off.
" Please do go now. I need to ponder a few things for awhile. I'll be just fine with out you with me." I gestured to the door. " Please, sir. I really need to be by myself for awhile."
He paused for a moment before bowing his head. " As you wish my queen. I will be right down the hall if you need me."
He turned and headed out the door.
" Oh, Sir Wallen," I called after him. He turned and stared at me blankly. " You have my thanks." I said and smiled warmly.
He bowed his head and closed the door silently.
