Thronebreaker gemstones leaving a longing for the

leaving a longing for the ocean that never fades

before forcing a grin that sits a touch too tight

but inside it grew vast — filled with maps of fungus blooms

where the air is sweet with the scent of blooming roses

and delicate silver spoons

Thronebreaker gemstones leaving a longing for theI stride into the hall, steel and silk coiled around me like a living thing, and the world catches its breath. No crown, no law, no expectation can contain me I take what I desire, and those who stand in my way are undone before they realise it. Whispers curl and snap like fire at my heels, but I do not falter; kingdoms fracture under my gaze, doubt shatters, and the timid flee. Every word I speak cuts sharper than any blade, every glance ignites