A fairy tale of a different kind…
A mystical monarch sits smothered in its twitching wings
it exists beyond one's visions and dreams
Both tender and inert, the stepmother of all orphaned mice that populate the dark corners of the abandoned kingdom
Much like a serene and beautiful feline, flaunting sorrowful eyes, its kindness is rooted through its whole, toy-like, being as if its were merely a softly-sighing ornament aching instead to be a steadfast tree.
Beyond her sharp pointed teeth lies its true nurturing nature and when unsheathed, its claws are hard and quick to cut. All but guaranteed to scare everyone with their painful utility.
its favored courtiers look on and squeak high-pitched ...