"You are our Queen." Alec mutters.
Feel that? Ava asks me as I feel my magic rise up inside of me. That is power. She grins at me.
"She's a fucking Queen," Nat squeals as she looks at Liam. "Imagine the royal sleepovers we could have!"
Suddenly it felt too much to process. I was the queen of the supernatural world and I could feel the burden slowly piling up on my shoulders.
Nat and Cam start talking to Liam about how magical it looked. Silently I take a step back and walk away from them. I hear Alec following me as I head upstairs to the room I was staying in. It wasn't ever my room.
"What's wrong?" Alec questions as I walk inside the room.
"It's a big responsibility."
I sit down on the bed and I let out a sigh. "What if they don't want me as their queen? I have killed people, Alec. Innocent people, I have slaughtered them with my magic without thinking twice. What if they see me as a murderer?"