Primrose-Riley Rabbit sat in a white chair in her enclosed courtyard. She came here when she wanted to think, and that was often. Running a kingdom was hard work and it required constant effort and attention; if she let her concentration slip for even one hour who knew what kind of chaos that would result in. That evil slug of a man, Antonio Snake, might try and invade if she gave him half a chance. The thought of that beast’s arrogant ways infiltrating her land and people was enough to make her shiver in repulsion. Those were the breeds of thoughts she used to have when sat in her little garden chair. But now it was different. Now she was dead. Lolling back against the wooden slats, her head was lifeless and cold. Her slender arms hung limply …show more content…
Run by the affluent and esteemed Anna-Maria Wolff, it was the largest domain of all twelve. In this kingdom it was not an option to be poor. In this kingdom the lower class had wilted away centuries ago and only the wealthy remained. The rolling hills of the Wolff Kingdom were divided into many small estates for those who could afford them. Manor hoses sat on the tops of these hills looking out like watchmen in the night. In the centre of this land sat a bustling city. Its limbs sprawled in all directions until it eventually tapered off exposing rural countryside. This city was home to Galaxy …show more content…
Her small but prosperous shop could be found on the main street in the city. It had a healthy flow of customers willing to part with their money, however ingredients for potions were expensive and rent even more so. After all the bills that Galaxy had to pay, barely any profit seemed to be made. What cash was gained had to be split with Galaxy’s best and oldest friend, an elf named Kit. Kit co-owned the potions shop. As young girls, her and Galaxy had heard tales of the magic industry which accounted for most of the Wolff Kingdom’s riches. They dreamt of one day opening their own shop where they could pioneer in the potions field. Now they actually owned this business-but the reality was very different from what they had imagined. They worked long hours behind the counter and when they weren’t selling goods they were experimenting in the back. Galaxy loved the creation process but it sapped the energy out of her so the only other thing she would ever do was sleep. Her and Kit used to laugh and joke almost constantly, but now they no longer found each other’s antics funny. The hard work in the shop had taken the humour from their souls. Now there was only room for practicality. She resented this. Her dream had come true but the price she payed was the loss of her youthful