Anora"Put her in the tower for now. If I fall against the Blight, then she can have her throne. If not… then we'll see." Alistair said gruffly. My heart would've sank if I hadn't thought it beneath me. How dare that Grey Warden and that royal bastard suddenly decide that they should be in control of the monarchy! Alistair may be Maric's bastard son but I was Cailan's wife. I was the true ruler of Ferelden for five long years! I am the only one who knows how to rule. The moment the crown touches his pretty little head, the whole kingdom will fall to ruin. How dare the nobles betray me and my father like this?! I should've seen them all hanged, including Eamon. He lead an uprising behind my very back when he was Cailan's uncle. My father sacrificed many things for this kingdom and now the price includes his life. Loghain Mac Tir was a great man. A war hero. A legend. A man who made mistakes, I admit but he did what was best for Ferelden. Then the Warden came along and ruined it all. ThAnora by QueenKirriana
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