@volatilefrost liked for a starter~
“She ain’t talkin’, Majesty. I’ve done everything, but she’s tighter’an the hatter!”
Queen Iracebeth growled in irritation, fists clenched at her sides. She’d spent decades waiting for Time’s curse to wear off to interrogate the rebel leaders properly, only to find them steeled against her best efforts!
It was fair to say she was a bit miffed.
“You’re all too soft!” She barked, sweeping past her head torturer to descend the quick, slick steps to the dungeons. “Leave her to me.”














