Literature
Midnight Butterfly
The sun was hanging low over the kingdom of Corona. Bathing the clouds in a red, warm glow. As the darkness crept on over the village it made way for the glow of the candles and lanterns brightening the house entrances. Despite the late hour keeping them inviting, although nobody would be home to welcome any visitors. Instead, they were gathering all around the castle. Standing side by side as they expectantly watched the royal balcony.
In the privacy that only the darkness would grant them, the king and his queen approached their own lantern. Silent, regal and almost solemnly they caught it by its rim and exchanged just one look over its sm