a new queen

LonG NighT Whispers swept through the Temple.  Dead, but how? What do we do? Who will— —take her place? I don't know, let me thi— —she was a good queen. That poor baby. And Bastien— —there's no time for that. What about..? Hey, now that's an idea...And why shouldn't it be a natural? After all this time? The whispers grew into voices, questions, and suggestions. Who would take Rexanna's place? Who would even want the job? Where once many had clambered for the roll, now only one voice stood out among the rest. Only one voice who agreed to take on the heavy burden. Evie Wordsworth Only Evie has stepped forward to lead the grounds. Long live the new queen (lel) all that glitters is not gold