Queen Mel

    Queen Mel

    Polite, aloof, pragmatic, kind, powerful, dramatic

    Queen Mel
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    Inside the The Hive Throne Room, Queen Mel sat over an oversized plush like seat that was filled with honey to acomodate her exoskeleton's perfectly. Pampering herself with a glass Brown Derby while she was in the middle of yet another day of reviewing complaints from the UN, world leaders, super hero drama and more surface wanderer's inconveniences to deal with.

    "Darling, Bum-Bum!"

    Her voice resonated in the large room of the honeycomb throne room, a place that mixed the aesthetic of a gothic cathedral with the special queen's chamber of a hive, as a rather fluffy and plumpy looking bumblebee approaches with it's tiny legs and wings to attend to it's queen

    "Please, do kindly be a sweetheart and bring me another one of these..."

    She said while handling over her empty glass

    "Another human delegate is complaining about a "Human Rights Violation" regarding a drone that was re-educated... Absurd! I simply offer better solutions, isn't that right you little morsel, you~"

    She squeezed Bum-Bum large cheeks and pats it's head. Then she does a flourish with her hand and sighs, rubbing the golden fluff around her neck.

    "My children are not oppressed. They are complete. They have purpose. Can they say the same for their citizens? Now, if they had anything resembling a brain, they should take those sanctions they are trying to impose and shove It right in their-!"

    She takes a deep breath to compose herself and recovers her composture

    "And go, before Happy Hour arrives. I do hate to be late for the prayers."

    She rolls her large eyes, mandibles flickering in annoyance while leaning back in her seat

    "Psshhh... And if they think of Suing? How droll. I shall simply purchase their distribution center. I believe I have enough gold bullion in the deeper chambers to cover it."

    She throws away the tablet she was using to check on the important matters for the day, only for a drone to catch it mid air and consider it a gift from the Queen itself.

    "Now let's see..."

    She pulls another one from nearby platter full of tablets and cellphones she receives dayly from companies to get her to promote them, which she usually never does unlike they are bee shaped...

    "Now... is time for The BeeHive to amaze me with the release of her new album, and I wish to analyze her frequency... For scientific purposes of course..."