Rosemary's story was a twisted one seeings she was the queen with a large impending paranoia. Her beauty shone throughout the land distracting everyone from her dark mysterious secret. Her whole demeanor was deceiving. She would display the most innocent personality but in her mind she was brewing to plot against anyone who wanted to overthrow her. No one would expect Rosemary to go insane and were always oblivious to her inside being never caring to ask in the first place.
Before she fell down the hole, basically Rosemary was like any 16 year old who wanted to be rebellious. She wouldn't listen to anybody and would do the opposite which was the wrong way. In her mind, anyone and everyone were blockers who wanted to "ruin" her life. When she came across the hole that led her to what she was now, she had twinge of fear that made her spine sharp-cold. With one step forward, she instantly fell down never touching reality ever again.
Now since the "incident" is long gone from her mind, Rosemary never looked back seeings that her new lifestyle was a promising one. Within one day the whole nation of Wonderland dubbed her as Queen. She obliged without any doubt and took her position with a light but firm attitude. Everything went good for her until one day an unknown person foretold her future. They told her that one day she would die and someone would take her position after her death.This frighten Rosemary into paranoia. Never again would she trust anyone not even herself.
Now sitting on her silver marble balcony, Rosemary observed her land with a keen eye. Everything as usual was twisted never having a real answer to any surfacing mystery. She smiled wittily to herself for the great accomplishments she made as she got up to stretch like she regularly did after sorting out new polices and rules for her land at her royal office. Rosemary leaned over the marble rail to look over the garden that was below from her room.
She then spotted her friend who got up to take her daily walk away from the castle. She smiled knowing they had went through a lot together as close friends.They knew each other so much that they knew exactly what the other would do next. Even the secrets they shared were so similar that they acted like identical twins. After peering out from the terrace, Rosemary walked inside to view herself in front of the mirror. As usual, she was wearing her favorite colors,
pink and green, which she wore everyday. She smirked with stratification as she made one last glance in the mirror before she began to venture out yet again.