It is strange to view what little content exists for me on Tumblr and realize just how contradictory to the common fandom perception of myself I am.
People seem to think I had much love for my now ex-husband, or that any of those emotions would carry over to the Beheaded, when that could not be further from the truth.
Our marriage was purely political, and we cared not for each other. The Beheaded is an entirely different entity from the King, and far more pleasant to be around when there is not a fight occuring. My love is reserved for my beloved gardener, and I doubt I will ever find someone who will come anywhere near that level of significance for myself.
I occasionally consider creating the things I wish to see in this fandom, but I am not sure how I would do so, let alone get people to view them.
~Meliae, fictive of the Queen from Dead Cells, of the system that signs off with #🎼🎨
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