#The Life Struggle of a Wasted Queen#
opisode 52's
how about 2 , your reaction , when you, when you meet people, who have stopped, on the throne of your heart, and you seem 2 blind , by love so great, that you do not see his fault.
but it is !!when the truth comes so great love !!!gradually2 lost, replaced with hate and vengeance .
that's the despair, you feel, when the person you love is never willing to look at you, what else !!!!greeting you, just a caci maki !!audible !!!like your favorite music, every day you meet, not the affection, you get, but the physical violence, as well as the inner, depressed , which is there every day, like your food.
until the body, which is kept by the soul is empty, as if it would be tampa soul, maybe it used to be tears, it flowed, but no !!!the last time, the eye was like 2, did not know how to get the water out again.
back to the story
after the door was opened, the queen felt tight, looking at the family looking at her, with sharp eyes, imitating.
arrived2 memory that memory , whirring like a vidio, screen tancep .
yes moaning, sick!!! but for a moment, and a terrible smile appeared on those charming lips.
with a firm look, the eyes are not sharp, imitate the tie, cold, temperature in the room, down!!! dratis up to 3°c .
all sat down drowning, the king coughed a lot of blood.
in her heart the queen said:
that's apa2 ,in your treatment ,in the presence of the late owner of this body.
the queen also, revoking her aura, then approached the bed pasen .
the king, looking at the figure of the woman, who was a healer, he felt pamilir, but when he saw her, with a sharp eye, creepy, with his aura out, he said, fourth to press her .
he was so surprised, with his reply, no less sharp, when he looked into the eye, as if 2 he was trapped in the depths, the look of the eyes were endless and his aura, no less frightening, was no less, though not a murderous aura, which he let out, but the aura of a leader, great .
uhuk uhuk uhuk blood is pouring out of his mouth.
the queen pulled back, her aura.
so did the king.
though the king, having given up all his aura, suppressed the aura of the woman, but what could be done, as the saying goes, above the heavens, there must be a sky.
and the present man, perhaps his high office, but not years2 to come.
the wheel of life, always turning, follows its axis, as the earth goes around the eye of the day .
it is impossible that we are always on top, triumphant , surely one day, we are on the bottom, and the person, who may have been on the bottom, may be on top of us , in the future.
here we can pull a hold.
never underestimate, or demean, a fellow, when we are on top, remember that time is always turning.
back to the story
after them, samama2 drew his aura, the silent queen 2 spread out, his healing power, to the subordinate .
the ones they were in trouble, unconscious , because they were unable, to withstand the aura of the 2 leaders.
tampa to the knowledge, the king, because the queen, limited him, just around the bottom.
the king, who still felt tight, because of the pressure, and his body, which was now, was still weak, because of the poison that spread in his body, could no longer survive, if the queen, had it, no riflek hold it , maybe it's bonyok , kiss the floor.