Beneath the Cursed Moon Chapter 3

ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳᵐ ᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵉˢ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵃⁿᶜᵉ ⁱⁿ ⁱᵗˢ ʰᵃᵘⁿᵗⁱⁿᵍ ˡᵘˡˡᵃᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜˡᵒᵘᵈˢ ᶜˡᵃˢʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿˢᵗ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵉˡⁱᶜⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵒᵃʳˢ ᵃˢ ⁱᶠ ʷᵉˡᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵘⁿᶜᵉʳᵗᵃⁱⁿ ᶠᵃⁿᵗᵒᵐ ʸᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ.

ᵀʰᵉ ᵖᵃˡᵃᶜᵉ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ˢʰᵘᵈᵈᵉʳᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ˡᵒᵘᵈ ʳᵒᵃʳ ᵒᶠ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ˢᵗʳⁱᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵐⁱˣᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃⁱⁿᵉᵈ ᶜʳⁱᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ qᵘᵉᵉⁿ ⁱⁿ ˡᵃᵇᵒᵘʳ.

ᴼᵘᵗˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵐᵇᵉʳˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵘᵃʳᵈˢ ˢᵗᵒᵒᵈ ᵗᵃˡˡ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵇʳⁱᶜᵏ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉˡʸ ʰᵉˡᵖˡᵉˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵗᵘᶜᵏ. ʷⁱᵗⁿᵉˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵘˢᵘᵃˡˡʸ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ kⁱⁿᵍ ʳᵉᵈᵘᶜᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ⁿᵉʳᵛᵒᵘˢ ʷʳᵉᶜᵏ.

Sᶜʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ˢᶜᵃᵗᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵃᶜʳᵒˢˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵉʳⁱˡʸ ʳᵃᵍⁱⁿᵍ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ˢʰᵃʳᵖ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠⁱˡˡᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵃⁱʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃᵍᵒⁿʸ. ᵀʰᵉ ᵖᵃˡᵃᶜᵉ ⁱᵗˢᵉˡᶠ ʷᵃˢ ʰᵒˡᵈⁱⁿᵍ ⁱᵗˢ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰ ʳᵉᵃᵈʸ ᵗᵒ ʷⁱᵗⁿᵉˢˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵘⁿᶜᵉʳᵗᵃⁱⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱⁿᵉᵛⁱᵗᵃᵇˡᵉ.

Aⁿˣⁱᵒᵘˢⁿᵉˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵒʳʳʸ ᵉᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˡⁱᵛᵉ ᵐᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ʰⁱᵐ qᵘᵉˢᵗⁱᵒⁿ ʰⁱˢ ᵖᵒʷᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱⁿᶠˡᵘᵉⁿᶜᵉ ˢᶜʳᵃᵐᵇˡᵉˢ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵒᵒʳ ᵐᵉᵃⁿⁱⁿᵍˡᵉˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵖᵃˡᵉ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵛᵉʳʸ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗ.

𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 Q𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬

Queen Roseline

𝐀𝐡𝐡𝐡~ (writhing in pain and distress sweating and panting heavily scream after another escaping her lips).

Midwive

𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞!

Midwive

(wiping the sweat from the queen's forehead clasping her hand in hers tightly while whispering words of encouragement).

Mⁱⁿᵘᵗᵉˢ ᵗⁱᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵃᵍᵒⁿⁱᶻⁱⁿᵍˡʸ ˢˡᵒʷ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗⁱⁿᵍ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ʷᵃʳ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉⁿ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ʷʰⁱˡᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳᵐ ᵒᵘᵗˢⁱᵈᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵉˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ⁱᵗˢ ʷʳᵃᵗʰ.

A ˢᵘᵈᵈᵉⁿ ʰᵘˢʰᵉᵈ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˡᵃᶜᵉ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ᵉᵐᵇʳᵃᶜⁱⁿᵍ ⁱᵗˢ ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ʷᵃʳᵐ ᵇˡᵃⁿᵏᵉᵗ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ᶠⁱⁿᵃˡˡʸ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ʰᵃˡᵗ ⁱⁿᵈⁱᶜᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃⁱⁿᵗ ᶠᵒᵒᵗˢᵗᵉᵖˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷ ᵃʳʳⁱᵛᵃˡ.

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Sugar Candy

The way you wrote the queen’s pregnancy scene was so simple but heavy with doom vibes. It’s subtle but you just know bad things are coming./Chuckle//Chuckle/

2025-05-14

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butter_boy

OMG! I can literally imagine myself in those victorian eras. can't wait to unravel the plot. /Cry//Grievance/

2025-05-15

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