Sunday, December 23, 2012

The Queen


He gave her a smirk.
"You've certainly changed."
Her green eyes met his blue ones as she cocked a brow.
"In what way?"

He paused. 

"Well, you're certainly not a princess anymore." 
A scowl came to her lips, and she slapped his shoulder.
"Don't call me 'princess'."
"Relax, relax." 
He smiled and ruffled her hair.

"You're a different woman, now.
Tough but gentle, definitely takes no shit.
You're a Queen.
And that's what I like."



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