He just looked down, burying his face into his hair...
"Y-You didn't h-hurt me Patton...J-Just...please...a-accept the fact p-people love you f-for who you are..."
"...N-No-but I can understand why you love the others-they're all perfect a-and beautiful a-and special.....b-but....but I can't understand why you like me....."
(Ahem ahem-
Three dark queens are born in a glen, sweet little triplets will never be friends
Three dark sisters all fair to be seen, two to devour and one to be Queen.
In every generation on the island of Fennbirn, a set of triplets is born. Three queens, all heirs to the crown and possessor of a coveted magic. The elemental, creating wild storms and vicious flames with a snap of her hands. The poisoner, who can ingest the deadliest of poisons with a laugh and a smile, creating her own deadly poisons in return. The naturalist, blooming the most beautiful of flowers and taming the most dangerous of beasts. But becoming the Queen Crowned isn't just a matter of royal birth. Each sister has to fight for it, and it's not just a game of win or lose...it's life and death. The night the sisters turn 16, the battle begins. Two queens will fall. The last one remaining will get the crown.)