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Empress
Chapter 2:
My son is like a tree, so noble, so beautiful and like them, he is forever eager to share.
His air, his water, his earth …
He does not understand that he is sapling still and if he keeps on giving like this he will never grow to his full height.
He thinks that the weeds bear him company. He does not understand that they will eventually choke him and take away this garden that I have so meticulously prepared for him.
This garden is his.
His to have.
His … to rule.
He does not understand that a throne cannot be shared.
He is angry when I, his gardener, must carefully remove the ugly weeds which mar his growth and his glory.
He does not … understand.
He never did understand what is good for him.
But he will.
He will …
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