âItâs too damn cold!â The queen growled as she tried to steal the warmth from her coffee. She just wanted to get home and curl under the furs of her bed. Shivering, she held onto the cup for dear life. Wonderland was never this fucking cold. Turning a corner, blue hues cast to the ground, she didnât see the other person also turning the corner. The hot dirty bean water spilled all over her red blouse, her mouth wide open. âFucking perfect!â
On her way home from a training session with her fellows knights, Wendy was in a hurry to escape the frigid cold. Such a hurry that she ran straight into another women. âOh my gosh ! Are you okay? Oh dear, wait a moment.â She dug through her bag, quickly pulling out a small package of tissues. âHere, these may help but donât rub the stain into the cloth.â She offered the tissues to the other.














