OOWKiraDiary

There is no other as beautiful and terrible as me.

I stand alone in my greatness and shall have the thrown soon.

I may not be the oldest of my sisters, but in time, I will be -- as I thin their numbers.

While they all scheme and plot against one another, I remain quiet, biding my time.

They call me the shy one, but they do not know me -- not at all.

They do not know the company I keep and the plots I cook.