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A seemingly deserted one at that. The bluenette stood atop one of the highest perches she had come across; a falsified queen of all she surveyed. Though her expression was an unreadable mask, to the keenest eye one would notice the storm clouds that were building in her silvered orbs. Amthyst painted lids would slowly close, a soft sigh escaping the lips hidden behind her high collared cloak. Where are you… Surely he would have been up here, where all the miscreants could tremble before his wrath and those worthy could stand before him; awestruck at his absolute jurisdiction. But the more she thought about it, the less appealing this partic