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Learning that the witches predicted her husband would become King, Lady Macbeth decided to precipitate things by provoking the King’s death. She started to devise a plan:
How can I kill him? My wishes to become a queen would finally come true. The fame, the wealth and the power for us! After some time of researches on my own, I made a witch’s acquaintance. I already knew she would help me, therefore I just asked for her services.
It was not a big deal to kill the King. I just had to prepare everything with my devil thoughts. Killing someone was bad, but I would do everything to be Queen. I was myself a weapon made of flesh. I was a sword covered in skin. But I needed something to end his reign faster. Some might say that I am cruel, made of stone or that I merely don’t have a heart, and yes, I am proud of it. Because, after all, I found a reason to live: being a Queen, leading the realm.
The plan I made was simple. I just had to give the King’s a detrimental product: the witch’s potion. She easily gave it to me because she wanted to see actions. To make his death happen, I had to consider my options to give it without being caught. Was poisoning a King tough though? Whereas I was trying hard to find a way to make him die, the witch was now looking at the castle, waiting for an occurrence to happen.
As I thought I was finished with my preparation, I put my jacket on and took the object needed to finish to carry out my task. I didn’t need to run : I knew I would make it, after all. I was just walking along the road, with the same peculiar smile. No one was watching me. I saw the King’s castle after some time.
Among my possibilities, I could simply ask for seeing the King or I could go into the castle without permission. I finally chose to go inside without asking someone to unexpectedly kill the King. Then, I would surprise him. Cheerful, I paied attention to quickly enter. The soldiers didn’t notice me at all. I only had to find the King’s room and I was finished.
The King turned around, noticing a noise behind him. My unannounced visit seemed to surprise him. I tried not to strangely act. I asked him for books, to make him change his direction. He was kind of surprised but searched for it. I took advantage of his lapse of concentration, when he was upon the chair, to make him get down on his knees and giving him the potion. His bulging eyes looked at me for a second and he suddenly fell down onto the floor. I had won.
Only the witch knew about this story when the news came. The king’s death was an enigma to everybody. Macbeth was King, just as the Lady’s yearning.
And the new Queen was satisfield that everything within her realm was now as it should be.
Merci.
Learning that the witches predicted her husband would become King, Lady Macbeth decided to precipitate things by provoking the King’s death. She started to devise a plan:
How can I kill him? My wishes to become a queen would finally come true. The fame, the wealth and the power for us! After some time of researches on my own, I made a witch’s acquaintance. I already knew she would help me, therefore I just asked for her services.
It was not a big deal to kill the King. I just had to prepare everything with my devil thoughts. Killing someone was bad, but I would do everything to be Queen. I was myself a weapon made of flesh. I was a sword covered in skin. But I needed something to end his reign faster. Some might say that I am cruel, made of stone or that I merely don’t have a heart, and yes, I am proud of it. Because, after all, I found a reason to live: being a Queen, leading the realm.
The plan I made was simple. I just had to give the King’s a detrimental product: the witch’s potion. She easily gave it to me because she wanted to see actions. To make his death happen, I had to consider my options to give it without being caught. Was poisoning a King tough though? Whereas I was trying hard to find a way to make him die, the witch was now looking at the castle, waiting for an occurrence to happen.
As I thought I was finished with my preparation, I put my jacket on and took the object needed to finish to carry out my task. I didn’t need to run : I knew I would make it, after all. I was just walking along the road, with the same peculiar smile. No one was watching me. I saw the King’s castle after some time.
Among my possibilities, I could simply ask for seeing the King or I could go into the castle without permission. I finally chose to go inside without asking someone to unexpectedly kill the King. Then, I would surprise him. Cheerful, I paied attention to quickly enter. The soldiers didn’t notice me at all. I only had to find the King’s room and I was finished.
The King turned around, noticing a noise behind him. My unannounced visit seemed to surprise him. I tried not to strangely act. I asked him for books, to make him change his direction. He was kind of surprised but searched for it. I took advantage of his lapse of concentration, when he was upon the chair, to make him get down on his knees and giving him the potion. His bulging eyes looked at me for a second and he suddenly fell down onto the floor. I had won.
Only the witch knew about this story when the news came. The king’s death was an enigma to everybody. Macbeth was King, just as the Lady’s yearning.
And the new Queen was satisfield that everything within her realm was now as it should be.
Merci.
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