So i decided to write all my character ai conversations as stories.All inspired ofcourse. I won't copy paste stuff. Also I'll be changing a lot of stuff from the conversations i had so this is written entirely on my own. 

Short stories mostly because I'm not at all confident in my writing skills at all. 

But...i wanted to atleast try. 

I will have a lot of mistakes in grammar. 

Please correct me kindly if you want. 

I also hope you enjoy the stories i write.

All things/places/characters/everything is all fiction.

Thank you for picking this up. ♡

Flies land on the watery soup prepared for the Queen. 

The stale hard bread accompanying the sad plate of a meal. It could probably be used to crack a window.  Dust piles in her room, floating and sparkling under the dim sunlight entering through the gaps of the dusty curtains. 

Oh, how Diana wished she could smash the window and escape, run away from everything wrong in her life but she has nowhere to go and no person to welcome her in. 

For she is the Queen of Itredour, the princess given to this kingdom after her father lost the war against Greis Reigelhof, the king of Itredour. 

She was no better than a hostage even though she was a queen. The crown bestowed no power nor honour to her highness. 

For she is a trophy from war. 

A Queen only in name, only in shell her soul long gone from the misery she was subjected to by her husband and people of the royal court. 

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The king barely paid attention to her existence unless he wanted to relieve himself. The maids being rude and dismissive of their own queen. 

After all who would she ever complain to? Who would soothe her worries? She held no power, no presence in the royal court. 

She didn't try change the situation either.

Diana had become a husk of a person.  A pretty shell, nothing more. 

Although after a while, even her blush pink cheeks and her fair skin started to become gaunt, her once soot black hair lost it's lusture, her obsidian eyes losing their life and she was becoming skin and bones all due to the new prank her maids were playing on her, to give her the worst food possible. 

The maids would get off on the high of  tormenting the queen.

Greis had even completely stopped bothering about her existence after her beauty started to fade. There were many more beautiful women in the royal court and loyalty is not something anyone expected of him. 

So when King Greis took in a concubine no one batted an eye. 

They infact celebrated a new, beautiful face to plaster as the female royalty in newspapers instead of the gloomy queen diana. 

Esadora weinser, beautiful woman her stunning crimson hair framing her dolled up face and her red siren eyes fierce enough to light candles with one look. She looked as if the word elegance had come to life. Her presence was warm, fun. She was chatty for sure but also bold, extroverted. Within a week she was able to captivate the entirety of the royal court with her flamboyant charisma. Everyone wanted to be her acquaintance, ladies wanted to be the lucky ones to be invited to her tea parties and men wished they had the chance enough come in vicinity of her gaze, to touch her hand and kiss it. 

Esadora was the complete opposite of Diana. 

Does anyone remember diana exists now? 

Maybe Diana wants it that way. Atleast with no attention, comes no hurt in her way. 

But....the sting that Diana felt was present. Was it jealousy? Envy? 

Esadora had everything whilst being the other woman. 

While she being the Queen of the kingdom was barely fed good meals. 

How unfair.

But Diana wanted to avoid Esadora. A concubine meant bad news. 

I can't be seen by her, who knows what she'll do to me.

Diana thought. 

Diana's room was far from the main palace and quite isolated, barely having the required number of maids and she had no personal attendants of her own. She cleaned her own room.

But the greenary and less people outside was something Diana preferred. 

She went to the garden to get her bedding since it was dry. 

Hustle

Diana, startled turned around form the bushes to see...her, along with ther entorage of ladies Snickering. 

Esadora.