Drusilla

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~built. It made sounds echo in such a strange way. As though this place did not know what to do with itself and those here. Whispering, “Little Flower.”

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~hands together and then spun around. “Of course, I will. Mummy always finds her little flower.” Moving down another area. She peeked in the shadows to see if she found her sweetness. It was hard to pinpoint a voice with how this place was~

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~like her knight but he was different. Not his knight. There was a soul that tainted him. She did not care for such things. The knight would be busy anyway. That she could see. Just not clearly. At her flower calling out, she clapped her~

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~did not matter. She had her visions and her flower to keep her company. Her fingers brushed along the dark stone walls as she skipped down the hallway. Hearing the echo of her little one giggled from somewhere. There had been one that was~

Leaves this for @Ophelia_Pyre, so the little one can show how she bloomed at the wedding, since Mummy could not be there, "My sweet little flower."

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~Wherever you are.” She did not expect Ophelia to comply. She knew the rules. Keep hiding until Mummy found her. She was such a good little flower.

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~ With a skip in her step, she went from one dark hiding spot to another. Smiling each time. Being a proud Mummy because her flower was doing so well at this game. Twirling a few times, she said in a sing song voice, “Come out. Come out.~

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~perfect for this game. There were many things hidden here. Most not by their own choices but the wills of others. Crooked things with sawdust for hearts and straw for brains. It would be a lovely place if they knew how to treat a princess.~

[@Ophelia_Pyre] ~She had to find her little flower. Such games they would play. Hearing the giggle and the pitter patter of little feet, she smiled. Of course, they would be starting off with one the the best games. Both adored hide and seek. This place was~

#MummyShallWeep Starter for: @Ophelia_Pyre (Inspirational Song: youtu.be/az59BqslOAE ) Read: tl.gd/n_1sqqc8a

~comes. Peeking outside the door, I started skipping with keys in hand making a lovely jingling sound. It was time to find my daughter. She so does love hide and seek.

~amusement. Do you think he would be upset if I broke two toys instead of one?” The man’s eyes widened before he ran. So terrified, he ran away from me and left the chamber door open. Such a good white coat. He shall make a wonderful knight when the time~

~weren’t what we truly was. To deny what was our nature. With my eyes open, I was now standing close to the fearful white coat, “I know of your god that rules this place. The moon told me how cruel he is. This place is his playground and we are his~

~that had the potential to be a knight. Maybe I would give him a messy death? Closing my eyes, I spun and then skipped towards the potential knight. I could smell his fear rolling off of him. It was funny. They were trying so hard to convince us that we~

~so. I laughed as I found the key that the knave had. It was cold and wrong. So wrong. Making quick work, with a loud din, I was free. I felt so light, I wondered if I could float to my beloved stars. Turning around, I saw the other white coat. The one~

~Mummy weep for you? I feel not so much.” That was the last words he heard before I snapped is neck. It was quick and clean. He deserved a messy death, but I did not have the time. I had to find my daughter. My little Ophelia. She must be missing her mummy~

~could never recognize a knight.” Slowly, I walked towards him as I spoke. The Edwin was too annoyed to be afraid. He thought I spoke nonsense and thus was not a threat. Poor knave. He would would learn. Close to him, I whispered, “I wonder. Will your~

~The chains around my wrist made an irritating sound. Clanking and scraping together. Too harsh of a sound for a princess. A sly smile appeared on my lips, “Of course, you would not see knights. You will never be one. You will always be a knave. Your kind~