The Wolf Queen's Solitude

  •                        The wolf queen rules in Solitude
                            and the wolf queen rules alone.
                            The dead are kneeling at her feet
                            and she sits on a cold, cold throne.

                             What joy or love has she?
                             What husband or what son?
                             All that has fled away.
                             All that is over and is done.
                            
                             She was born with a wolf’s soul
                             or so the people heard and were told
                             and she became a barter chip
                             and left her land before she was old.

                             Through many pale years without a son
                             the people said that Bathorgh would reign
                             but at last he was found a bastard
                             and she gave birth in blood and pain.

                             Then came a day when the Emperor died
                             and she spoke on behalf of her son
                             but she was barred from the coronation
                             and it was her niece, Kinyra, who won.

                             The wolf queen lost the battle
                             as she declared Kinyra’s mother a whore
                             but then she said that what she did
                             far better than speaking was war.

                             Her forces came at night
                             and struck in silence and in solitude
                             and taken hostage, Kinyra found
                             that wolves are to be feared and rued.
           
                             At first rate martyr in the tower
                             without a friend by her side,
                             The wolf queen had teeth
                             and so the young Empress died.

                             But not was only an Empress made hostage
                             but an Emperor as well
                             and when the mob came, none loved him
                             or would save him, so he fell.
           
                             The wolf queen was torn,
                             Her soul was mad with grief,
                             raising skeletons and daedra
                             because all she had were her teeth.

                           So there she sits among the dead,
                           without an heir to her throne
                           The wolf queen rules in Solitude
                            and the wolf queen rules alone.
                   

Comments

4 Comments
  • Paws
    Paws   ·  March 25, 2016
    Inspired! Love it
  • The Long-Chapper
    The Long-Chapper   ·  March 24, 2016
    I do too and I like the focus on Queen Potema. One of my favorite quests. 
  • SpottedFawn
    SpottedFawn   ·  March 24, 2016
    Very nicely done, Cinae. =) Loved this!
  • Sotek
    Sotek   ·  March 24, 2016
    I have to admit Cinae, I really liked this piece.
    +1 from me.