I know it seems like our Kings have turned their backs on us, treating us like the dirt beneath their soles. They’ve stomped on our crowns. They’ve chosen them over us; loving and supporting them instead of us. But I beg you, PLEASE don’t let this blur your vision. Don’t let this force you to group all of our Kings in one pot. There are some that stand by us, that will nurture us, that love and will continue to love us. They want and NEED our support, our loyalty, our love, our black magic. Don’t let them suffer. Please.
Seye (A fellow black queen)