Bitter Queen (2)

"You are doing too much..." Her brother said in a frustrated tone but she shook her head.

"Ever since that girl stepped her feet into this place, it has been one problem or the other! I should have killed her the moment she came here. It was all my fault. But now, I am going to correct it. I will not let a witch ruin this kingdom!" She declared passionately.

Her brother looked at her as though he was staring at a crazy person. "I advise that you sit back."

"Sit back?" She asked in disbelief. "That won't happen. I have sat back long enough. I am done sitting back. From now on..." she pointed at the throne. "That... is going to be my seat." 

"What?" If he hadn't already been in disbelief, he was this time as he looked at her like she had been possessed by some kind of demon. 

"I am going to be sitting on that throne," she said with determination, and her brother shook his head as he stared at her in disbelief. She had lost it completely.