His Fault.

It was all, his fault. That stupid man. That mindless, moronic, idiotic, stupid man.

"Master we have the cryst-"

"Shut up." She said calmly to the random talon.

"But master-"

"Leave" The talon bowed respectfully before exiting. Those good for nothing talons, how dare they wreck my train of thought. I had asked for that crystal a week ago! It's not that difficult stealing a crystal from those half-witted sky knights, I should know, I've done it before. She looked to her side. That talon was making faces. He looked away as she turned her head.

Master Cyclonis sighed. "I'm surrounded by idiots."

Where was I? Oh yes. Him. I wouldn't be in this situation if it wasn't for this particular idiot. Things had gotten out of hand; we're in the midst of a war, and I definitely do not have time for this. I'm stressed enough as it is.

She couldn't get it out of her mind; this wasn't supposed to happen. Everything was ruined now.

She looked down, something tugged at her hair.

The newborn shifted in her lap, entertaining himself with his mother's long hair. She closed her eyes. What was she to do? She had thought about abortion, but she couldn't. She was Master Cyclonis, ruler of the Cyclonian Empire, she needed an heir. That and the council would never let her.

This was too soon. She was eighteen. This kid was only going to hold her back; she had already lost most of the year due to having a baby in her womb.

Cyclonia had stopped any plans involving war for the past nine months (with the exception of this week); she made sure they had completely cut themselves off from the rest of atmos.

No one could know about this.

It's not that she cared about any sky knight's opinions, no, absolutely not. If they were to get a hold of this baby, they would definitely blackmail her. Talons weren't good with anything, how could she trust them do anything?

"Buuu..." He whimpered looking up at her.

She brought him closer and rested his head on her chest. Y'know what the worst part was? He was adorable. He was fucking adorable. How was she supposed to be mad?

"Mmm" sighed the infant, cuddling his mother.

I shouldn't have let things get this serious. I hate him. I hate him for...for...loving me. "I need to stop thinking about this."

She sighed and leaned back in her throne. The desk in front of her held stacks of papers. She had worked all day, her neck ached.

She closed her eyes. Her baby yawned in her arms.

Sleep.


Blink, blink

Doors crashed open. Someone was yelling.

"Cyclonis! Where's our crys- crystaal..." The voice got quieter as the infant started whimpering.

What? Cyclonis blinked another couple of times, trying to wake herself.

She looked up. A wide-eyed Storm Hawk met her gaze.

It was piper.


Yeah..I'm not the best at writing.

So, how many grammar mistakes did I make?