Upon the Throne || Cecilae + OPEN
Normally, Cecilae would regard formalities such as this with a much more open mind, but at the moment, all Cecilae could see was the two thrones before her and no one else around. Biting her lip, she looked before her and saw no one around. Most must still be at the festivities in the rooms a little ways away, she thought. She stepped closer, running her hands on the arm rests. They were simply magnificent. She remembered when she was younger and her siblings and she would play Queens and Kings around in Fervention. This was different though. This was an actual queen's throne.
Turning, Cecilae sat in it, her mind wandering to all the times she'd gotten to play queen. Did she want to be queen now? No, certainly not, Cecilae told herself. She just wanted to live. But she could let her mind roam. She straightened her back and looked as regal as possible towards the open doors.
Her thoughts still running, she spoke in her regal tone with obvious joking in her voice. "I am your queen now," before laughing loudly to herself. She laid her head back and continued her little game to herself.