Letter of “Recommendation”

The Loser Queen had a wonderful idea. A wonderfully awful idea. The hottest-headed one of the leading three was Gary. A letter with anything extreme could easily provoke him to attack, but he still answered to the Owner and listened. Unless the letter could incite rage in him, then the plan would fall flat as he would immediately step in to stop any fights. However, there was one avenue of extreme that he 100% would raise war against. That was pedophilia, this naturally sickened her but the crown of Ownership was very tempting, after all the real prize was not the crown of ownership but "The Radiant Star." With this, she would ascend the barriers that made her a queen. She would be an empress with everything at her fingertips. She dipped the quill in ink and lowered it to the paper.

Hesitating, she thought about what she was about to do as the ink dripped down the feathered quill.

The thought 'is it worth it' graced her mind.

Then an affirmative "yes" out loud rang around the room before she started to write.

"Dear Younger brother and his two most trusted advisors,

I am writing to you today to give my recommendation for what is wrong in this Queendom. I have noticed a lack of acceptance and general persecution towards pedophiles. I am merely asking to change this as I personally feel that this is a wrong and immoral way to conduct a nation.

Sincerely,

Your older sister

The Loser Queen

Litany"

***

At the Owner's castle…

"This is downright betrayal!" said an older man with brown hair and blue eyes. He was of average height, maybe a little shorter, and currently screaming at the top of his lungs. "You must allow me to engage in warfare with that delinquent queen and her so-called 'losers.'"

Then, a disheveled messenger burst through the doors in the meeting room bearing an urgent face. "Your Highness Owner, a message from the Loser Queen."

He passed over the letter to Gary. His face visibly turned orange before eventually turning an extreme shade of beet-red. He simply thrust the letter to the person next to him.

hua's mouth dropped open. His mouth repeatedly shifted from gaping to being cinched tight with anger. His face color shifted between an angry red over her proposal, pink with embarrassment from being related to her, and finally a ghostly pale in horror. At this point, she was beyond salvation.

"I'm as angered as you are, Gucci Garry." he said through clenched teeth, "We must act now, as we cannot allow her to poison the minds of the masses. But before we go to war, we must prepare. You must outfit our current bots and army with Gucci armor, and while you are there, ask Moarland to build some more to prepare for the upcoming combat. I know my sister, and she wants war."

Gary lifted his head and his emotions reeled in a bit. "Yes, your grace," he said as he left the room. He grabbed a drink a waiter was holding. As he gulped the last drop the glass suddenly shattered. He walked out to the training grounds to prepare for war.