Ila watched, her heart aching for her Queen.
Moving quickly after the healers had been sent away, she cleaned after them. The healers were supposed to be helping her, and it seemed they were not even capable of that.
It was angering the normally calm Ila. She shook her head, mumbling to herself, cursing those who could not help her sovereign. She had refused the healers telling her the Queen should be left alone. It had become a note of contention.
Alone with Fatima, she sat with her, wiping at her forehead, and offering a smile. "There must be something else...." It was all she could offer, when Fatima asked for a quill and parchment.
She obliged with no hesitation, sitting by her side, quill dipped in ink, and looked at her expectantly.
"When you are ready my Holy Queen..."
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❝ I CANNOT TAKE THIS ANYMORE. SAYING EVERYTHING I'VE SAID BEFORE. ALL THESE WORDS, THEY MAKE NO SENSE. I FIND BLISS IN IGNORANCE. LESS I HEAR, THE LESS YOU SAY. YOU'LL FIND THAT OUT ANYWAY.❞ - One Step Closer, Linkin Park.
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She witnessed it all, the miracle of life and Chōṭā rājakumāra coming into the world, crying with need for the warmth of his mother.
She had encouraged Fatima to stay secluded with the little prince and giving him a chance to acclimate to the outside world.
She had a new charge now, and she admired the fair-haired boy with a broad smile. "Dēvati'āṁ nē tuhānū asīsa ditī hai"
And she believed it, the gods had blessed her rāṇī.
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Winter wedding (originally: Téli nász)
2023
Acrylic on paper
And you can tell it's a fate the victim wants, because of the way she is holding the clawed hand of the monstrous shadow.
This was in part inspired by a song that I have recently been introduced to by @supermauswithagun - Wolf Song by Omnia -, and in part by a game that a friend and I invented and played; but by saying all this, I'm not trying to disclaim the feelings expressed in it: I stand behind those completely.
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Hiç kırdımmı, üzdüm mü diyen yok..
Herkes kırıldığının peşinde..
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