Once upon a time, there was a queen and she was very beautiful and very wise. She knew her text well.
“Do you remember the text?” asked the king.
“Of course,” answered the queen.
One day the king forgot the text. He was punished severely. But the queen did not forget the Text. And she was greatly awarded.
“I’m taking primary rule,” said the queen.
“Very, well,” said the king. “You know the text better than me and I have been a fool to forget a single verse.”
“That is true. You may repeat it,” said the queen.
“You know the text better than me and I have been a fool to forget a single verse,” repeated the king.
“Hmph,” said the queen.
Everyone loved the queen. Everyday subjects brought her gifts. Any several times a day, someone would compliment her on her wisdom.
However there was one person who did not like the queen. He was intensely jealous of her infinite knowledge of the Text. This person’s name was Gerald.
Gerald lived in a large house right beside the kingdom. He believed that it was he who should be queen of Rovi, not the true queen.
Gerald developed a plan. He took in his nephew and let his nephew meet the faerie princess, Kamari. Jeremy, his nephew, and Kamari became good friends.
One day, when Kamari was playing with Jeremy, Gerald kidnapped her.
“Uncle, what are you doing?” Jeremy cried.
“I am taking my rightful place as queen. If the faeries want their princess back they will make me queen.”
“That’s against the Text!” Jeremy gasped.
Gerald laughed wickedly.
“Let her stay kidnapped,” said Roslen. “Then I will be queen.”
“Foolish child you have forgotten the Text,” reprimanded the Queen. And Roslen was thrown into the dungeon.
“What should we do?” asked the clueless king.
The Queen laughed smugly. She was not deterred.
“Have you fools forgotten?” she told the kingdom. “I have the power of the Text vested in me.”
She floated up into the air and spun around. The clouds of the sky spun in a cyclone.
“Bring back Kamari or face the wraught of the Text.” She warned Gerald.
“Never,” said Gerald, trying to sound brave though he was hiding inside the house.
“Very well then,” said the Queen. “We’ll see what the ancestors have to say about that.”
It began to rain fire. Gerald’s house burnt down consumed in the fire brought by the Queen, her most wonderful excellency.
“I’m sorry. I have forgotten the Text,” Gerald yelled. “Take KAmari. I’m sorry. I am a fool.”
“You are a fool,” said the Queen.
The guards retrieved KAmari and under the Queen’s command arrested Gerald.
“I almost thought for a moment that Roslen was going o be queen,” said the king. “But you were right as usual. Kamari will be queen.”
“Of course, I was right,” the Queen said. “I am Queen.”
And the whole kingdom praised the Queen, her most wonderful excellency.
“Remember the Text,” said the Queen.
THE END
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