Within the darkness of the trees, the Queen ignored the warning she received. She lied and stole and laughed at all she met, ensuring that none would forget the powerful, noble Queen of Hearts, that great lover of sweetened tarts.
The Queen of Hearts wished Durham’s power for her own. A Knave warned it, and he did not atone. 'Off with his head’ the Queen did cry, and with an ax swing the head did fly. As the Knave’s body began to rot, the Queen demanded off they trot.
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