The Queen's Coronation

[Dedicated to my Eupalika]

Everyone says I made a leap up the social ladder: I went from being a girl from a small town to the wife of a dazzling new star in the scientific world.

From then on, my title, my surname, and my achievements all became extensions of my husband.

Only after I woke up did I realize that beneath the exquisite Rococo gowns, my soul had begun to rot.

Meanwhile, my husband kept rising. He was still a genius, dazzling and in high demand, and still deeply in love, still obsessed with entwining his body with mine.

He was still himself, while I had become someone else's appendage.

At last, the sealed snow mountain collapsed, setting countless suppressed, silent snowflakes in motion to rebel.

A spirited basketball star stood before the world, displaying his defiance and superb athleticism.

And I stood on a platform, dignified, restrained, and composed.

No one knew how obsessed I was with that sculpted body, how I'd kissed that sexy, alluring Adam's apple, while looking down coldly on that reckless, foolish mind.

I thought: he won't be the last.

And I was right.

[I once betrayed my Eupalika.

Now I will find her and witness her coronation with my own eyes.]

Theme: Girls should love themselves forever.