The Beginning of the End
Daviya admired herself in the looking-glass. She particularly loved how the dress, made from the most delicate silk, had shifting layers of colours. Now she was the spitting image of Princess Xaneen, who lay dead on the floor near her feet. Daviya was now free to wreak havoc throughout the Imperial Palace of Strasal. The lost empire of Linnare would finally exact its revenge.
This was written with the prompt looking-glass provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #142.
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