



Who's In Control?
There were silvers and there were reds. That was the truth the kingdom had always known. Each of them had lived under that truth and what it made of them, based on the color that ran in their veins. Silvers were important. Not reds. Then a girl bled red in front of their cameras as she flaunted the power of lightning when she should have died, ruining the mask she had worn all her life. She hated her for it, yet she was grateful for what it had brought to her life. Who this had brought to her life. He kept her safe. He kept her warm. He cared and she cared back. And she would do whatever she allowed herself to be loyal to him. Even if he was never able to give her the something she craved most. “Eυ not ѕoυ вυrra, by мaιѕ qυe you qυeιra qυe eυ ѕeja. And don't be sorry for something you can't give away”
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