Selah smiled as she stood by the walls of the great kingdom. Getting there had been very easy, actually. She did not get to dirty her hands nor lose any of her puppet soldiers. She closed her eyes and looked up at the dawning skies. On this day, she was going to get what she deserved, the throne that would enable her to rule all of the supernaturals.
“The northern side is ready to be breached, my queen,” Dafid stated as he bowed to her.
Selah righted her head, her eyes falling to the Fae who had spoken. She smirked. She had taken him away from Sorsha so that he would not protect her from what was to come. They were all fools, the lot of them. They did not understand that Selah would never let any of them live after she took over the throne. Her father had not wanted any Faes alive, and s
