"My Queen." My general came into my Throne room as I was talking to Chris. I turned and looked at him. 

"What?" 

"My lady, I request permission to open fire when we reach the area." He ducked his head. 

"I told you." I sighed and looked down at him. "Only when I come, do I order for it to be lit up." 

"But Devine!" He stood and proceeded to follow me as I walked past him and linked arms with Chris. We walked towards the control room. "Devine!" He walked beside me. I turned and glared at him. 

"What!" I yelled. 

The guards lining the walls straightened to attention as Chris and I passed. 

"My love, you need to handle this." Chris whispered. I nodded and kissed him on the mouth. 

"Go ahead of me. I will meet you in there." I whispered against his mouth and he nodded. He broke away from me slowly and the General bowed. 

Chris nodded and continued walking. I turned back to Andrew. My stare could have killed him and my fingers touched my blades on my thighs. "You do realize you could very well be replaced." My glinting tiara set an edge to my body. I was on fire. I was burning. 

"I am telling you, I want to end this attack!" Andrew stood and looked me in the eye. "Devine." 

"You address me as my Queen." I snarled. He could see a thunderstorm was brewing. He could feel one. 

"My Queen." He bowed. "You will not remain queen for long if you kill everyone." He spat out at me. 

My temper flared and my eyes lit with a cold fire. My hands grasped the blades handles and I twitched, ready to fight. Ready to kill. "I would choose my words carefully if I was you." I hissed. 

"Devine, you wouldn't." He looked at me. 

"Why do you say that?" I smirked. "I have the upper hand. These men, these women, they all bow to me. I can not stop them. And I have more training than you. I would watch myself if I was you." 

"My queen, you and your king, you are nothing but a hurting woman." He laughed. "One who drug this poor man along." 

"I would never." I glared at him. I snarled and straightened. I began to walk away and head towards the other room. 

"You are nothing." He yelled. "You are no one. You will never be queen." 

I grasped my hand guns and whirled. I aimed, loaded, and cocked them in the span of three seconds. "Try me." I whispered. I fired four shots, each one landing close enough to him to scare him, and not hurt him. 

He stood and ran. 

"GO AFTER HIM!" I screamed. My guards began running after him, but he must have planned for that, because he jumped from my tall balcony and grabbed a rope from a passing helicopter. 

He laughed and the chopper flew out of my sight. 

I stormed from the hall into the logistics room. "I want all eyes on that chopper, when it touches this earth again, I hear of it." 

"Yes my queen." The commander nodded. 

Chris walked towards me and wrapped his arms around me. "Shh..." He soothed. "Calm your self my darling." He touched my chin and captured my lips with his. "You must stay calm." 

"You are right." I sighed. "As always." I looked up at him. 

"There's my girl." He smiled and kissed me again. 

"Devine!" Tiffany ran into the room. "What happened?" She looked at me and Chris and then at every officer in the room. 

"Oh, we had a problem. A general decided to go rogue." I calmly stated as Chris kept his hands anchored on my hips.

Her eyes widened. "What happens if he helps them?"

"Oh he won't."

"How do you know." 

"Because he will be dead."