A/N: Hello my faithful followers. So if you follow me on Tumblr or you don't, (it's marcylovesmarshy Tumblr or you can look at my profile) then you will know much about this. Sorry for the delay. Just going through some personal issues, but I'll always have time for you.
Marshall Lee's POV
Can someone explain it to me? What the fuck has happened over these past months? Everything has been distorted and I'm trying to fix it. Marcy has done shit; she always screaming at me for over working. But she won't listen. Then again, her father marked her as disgrace. Now I have to fix what my mother started and left me to do. Only one month left to my coronation and then maybe Marcy will have some common sense.
My mother had to lock her up in our bedroom, because of some bad "aurora". Now everyday, she screams and wails to be let out, but I want to let her out. But the guards constantly exchange the key around the castle. I just want to do what's right for once. I'm tired of everything.
Soon, one of the maids will come in and tell me the agenda. Then another will come in and dust off Marceline's throne, while I review for the hundredth time the complaints/taxes of this oh so fucked up kingdom. I really do miss my Queen, even though she might be a little nuts at the moment.
