Alice of Clover.
She was the Green Alice, the most beautiful girl in the land. With aquamarine hair, sea blue eyes, and pale opal skin, she was the most sought-after woman in Wonderland.
Rumors, however, had been moving along about the queen, Green Alice. They said she was mad, that she must be kept locked in her chambers for when she sees a person, she sees them as rotting flesh and bones.
The queen, Alice of Clover, is in her chambers. Shivering.
"The third Alice was a girl of clover—"
Whimper. Shut eyes.
"She had the best figure in Wonderland—"
Open eyes. Compliment. The queen loves hearing about herself.
"Using her powers of distortion—"
Whimper. Curl into ball.
"And destroyed Wonderland."
Destroyed? No! Cleansed…Cleansed it…
"This Alice was the queen of them all—"
Yes, yes…the queen…never give up the throne…keep forever…
"She could only see rotten flesh—"
Cringe. No…
"Falling into an endless slumber—"
Scream. Scream. No! No!
Maids come. Ask about health.
Scream. Scream. Twist. Cringe.
"In her dream she rules the world of Wonderland."
Stop. Calm. Yes…Sleep…So…Tired…