With a roar that outdid the wind, Malika breached the camp. She was no longer just a ruler; she was the warrior she was born to be.
Malika didn't look back at her advisors. She focused on the horizon, where the smoke of burning villages stained the sky. queen_malikamp4
"Queen Malika, your people are scared," Prime Minister Gidi said, his voice trembling. "They say it is time to surrender the eastern grain stores to buy time." With a roar that outdid the wind, Malika breached the camp
She descended the stone steps, her armored skirts clinking. As she reached the center of the gathering, she drew the blade, the metal catching the setting sun. your people are scared