sunflower-moon

She was a divisive figure in the parliament; one word from her could lead to the ruination of Marziple. At the age of fifteen being able to bring a whole parliament to their knees was either something to be proud or ashamed of.  She was proud. Though the falling of the government was inevitable, it didn’t stop her from finagling her way into the prime minister’s Christmas party. To be precise she was liar and a bit of a braggart but was really only there to steal the one last bit of information... This was the night Signore Red came to life… That was years ago from today though… She strode through the doors, the p