Isadora's POV
As the advisor raised the blade, proclaiming my death sentence, the crowd held its breath in anticipation. Stunned and resigned, I faced the impending strike, unsure whether to laugh or cry at the absurdity of my fate.
In the critical moment, a commanding voice pierced through the tension. "You shall do no such thing."
All eyes turned to the source of the voice, revealing the unexpected presence of the queen herself, standing tall alongside the chief guard, who sported a smirk on his face.
The advisor, taken by surprise and completely thrown off balance by the queen's intervention, dropped the blade in shock.
The queen stepped closer, her expression stern as she barked at him, "I only gave you power for a few days, and you're about to murder everyone."
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