"Katherine." She said with her babe on her arm. The red haired beauty stopped and turned to look at Miana.
"Don't take him." Her eyes showed pain with an edge sharp enough to cut.
"He talks about you in his sleep, you know?" The pain in the girl's brown eyes became disgust.
"I wonder if you enslave his mind with your witchcraft or with your beauty. With your flaming locks of auburn hair, with that ivory skin and eyes that glow emerald green." Her smile was bitter as she slowly rocked the babe in her armes.
"Miana.." Katherine said with just as pained a look, but even her pain was beautiful, regal like the queen she is. More regal than the queen come to beg for a man.
"I'll beg of you, please don't take him." She took a step closer to the woman before her. He might be a monster to others, but Miana saw the heart of gold buried deep within. He had his, indiscretions and hin flaws but love blinds.
"I know your smile is like a breath of spring and voice is like the poppy, addicting. I cannot compete with you, with your power over dreams. You could have your choice of men, but I would never love again." Miana starting to sop out.
"He's the only one for me, Katherine." She shited the babe to one arm so she could wipe the triedrus tears away.
"I don't care if Jorg likes you, lusts after you or even love you, I will come for you and I will kill you and your children if you take him just because you can. He is married to me despite indiscretions. he belonged to me." The small child queen stepped closer still cradling the sleeping babe in her arms.
"I can easily understand how you could take him, but the question is are you prepared for the consequences? My happiness depends on you and whatever you decide to do, Katerine."
"I won't, I might be fascinated with the beast you call husband but I have no interest to be caught in his brier. I'm too full of hate and I hunger for revenge, we are to much alike to ever be together without burning the world to the ground. You truly are the only one to love him unconditionally. Something I could never do. He might be a monster... " Katherine said
"But he is a good one, my monster." Miana said smiling while the tears still watered her cheeks.
"Even if you don't take him, he will be taken from me anyway, won't he?" Miana smiled bitterly before starting crying like a child.
"You will." Katherine said with a pained and symmetric exception. Before Miana fell Katherine stepped in to catch her.
"I will lose him."
"You probably already have."
Both women on their knees in the mud, crying and cradling one another, with the child protected between them. Both queens grieving the man they lost to death, even if one of those menl wasn't in the deadlands.
