FUNERAL

Ending the chant they quietly raised their right hands on which they wore white ribbons. The ribbons burned and their ashes drifted towards the sky.

"May the soul of our queen rest in peace." The crowd of people chanted as the coffin lifted and flew towards the graveyard, burying itself in the ground. Dad looked at me, motioning me to step forward.

"Jane Daunter James, May your soul rest in peace" I raised my hand and the white ribbon that was knotted on my hand was burned. The royal court crier stepped forward and placed the crown on my head.

"Queen Clare Jane Daunter, may your rule bring prosperity to the throne." He stepped back and bowed to me. I stepped back, before running away back into the house. I stood in the foyer, as memories surfaced in my head. I shook my head and took deep breaths. I straightened myself and glanced at the mirror. The crown was placed on my head.

"Never turn your back to where you belong,

hush little one and listen to this song"