Chapter 12
( New stuff you guys.)
Madeline
I heard a scream filled with pain and anguish so I opted to go there. Before I'd heard the scream I went to the kitchens to go and grab a madeleine, my go-to-comfort food. I grabbed a box and was snacking happily (surprise, surprise I still can eat happily even in a war) when I heard the scream. I frantically recognized it as Frenchie. I ran and ran until I found the room. I
barged in, slammed the door and said: "I HEARD A SCREAM," through a mouthful of madeleine. Everyone looked at me with distaste and slight disbelief, probably because I had a mouthful of food I'd just stolen from the kitchens.
"Well," said Salty Potato with a slightly insane look on her face. "It seems that there are several traitors in the palace. We have reason to believe there are 3." She kicked a corpse on the ground. "THIS one just attempted to kill Spicy Macaron and the Empress about 10 minutes ago." She nodded to another figure on the floor. "Spicy Macaron is unconscious, but she's alive.
The bruises and cuts are from the traitor we just found." I examined the corpse of the dead guard. "How did he die?" I asked.
Salty Potato responded in a tone so nonchalant and careless that it made me question her mental stability. "Oh, I stabbed him 10 times in the heart."
"Please. You question her mental stability? Come back to reality sweetheart.. You know, the longer you hide in your little fantasy land, the harder reality is going to slap you in the face.''
"You're so kind."
"Stuck with me until I want to leave Queen. Don't be sarcastic with me either.''
hmph.
AN/// things are getting weird aren't they.
( Also have this super bad drawing of Wintermint. I've tweaked her character to seem a little bit more human than food.
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