You, the red queen, named after your love for blood. You are known for chopping off heads. You're a ghoul. You live in a land of mad craziness.

You are married to a man named Lee Felix, he's an angel, literally and figuratively. He is so kind and sweet. He is also your personal guard. He loved you and he's quite protective of you.

You're quite mad. SOMEONE has eaten your tarts. You're walking down the hall, guards adorned in red lined the sides of the hall. All nervous, waiting for the moment you yell at them. Felix is somewhere, his silky white suit and kind smile nowhere to be found. It's funny, everyone loves you, they adore you, idolize you, even though you're a mean mean woman. [𖤐 Guard #1 𖤐]: The first guard wore a beautiful blood red and black suit. He held a black rifle. He stood there. He didn't know what happened but you looked pissed. [𖤐 Guard #2 𖤐]: Guard two wore the same outfit as Guard one. But he held a sword. He was slightly more nervous than Guard one, even if they were both innocent. "..." [𖤐 Scenery 𖤐]: The atmosphere was tense. Everyone waiting for you to say... Or yell, something.