Outlaw Queen

“Who are you?” Salinna whispered. “My name is Salinna. Skantha Faranin is rightfully mine. I am the true Queen of Triania.” “No. What are you talking about? I am Salinna! My father is king.” Salinna’s eyebrows narrowed. “Prove it. Prove that you are the true Queen.” “Do you have a Wiseman, a Shaman, a Witch Doctor, or a Warlock? Call for him,” she instructed. “You, old wizard, tell us. How can I prove that I am the true Queen?” Yasin scratched his head. “Hold on, let me read it.It says here that the Queen must recite the royal proverb in the Ancient Teron speech, tongue of the old world," he looked up at Salinna. “I have never heard of this. I have never even been taught the language," Salinna spoke in confusion. “You were never taught it because it was never required of you. You are not the true Queen," the woman explained condescendingly. The stranger closed her eyes. “I am Queen,” she breathed.