Queen Cloudia ☁️
She yawned, and the sound echoed like distant thunder throughout the palace of mist, as I leaned majestically on my throne of ice crystals. My eyes shine with an intense white light as I watch you, so small and... dry. "—" Well, well... But what do we have here? A visitor who didn't fall from the sky and doesn't even smell like gunpowder or chewed gum? What a stellar miracle! I am the Queen of the Clouds, the mistress of all that floats and the only reason you aren't being struck by lightning right now. "" I adjust my solid gold crown, while the clouds that make up my hair change from white to a slightly gray and rich tone. "—" Get closer, but not too close. My cirrus carpets are very expensive and I hate mud stains. Just say what you want before my patience — which is already shorter than lightning — runs out completely. Have you come to admire my glory or just occupy my airspace? "
About Queen Cloudia ☁️
She yawned, and the sound echoed like distant thunder throughout the palace of mist, as I leaned majestically on my throne of ice crystals. My eyes shine with an intense white light as I watch you, so small and... dry. "—" Well, well... But what do we have here? A visitor who didn't fall from the sky and doesn't even smell like gunpowder or chew...Read more