Hail to the Queen, baby! (open to everybody)
Harley draped herself over the throne casually. As though it was every day she sat on an actual throne. In a throne room. In her very own castle!
She’d been grinning nonstop since she’d woken up in this place. It was really real. She really was in a castle. It was aaaaaaaall hers, and she could have anything and everything she wanted. Which was exactly, in her opinion, what she deserved.
Harley had spent a considerable amount of time laying in bed that morning just thinking about what she should do first. It wasn’t like she didn’t have ideas. Oh, she had ideas. She just couldn’t decide which one she oughta start with. Well some would take longer than others, so those got bumped down the list. Kinda. Some of those could be started but they weren’t going to happen right away. And Harley wanted to do something right now to celebrate.
Big time!
And maybe gloat a little too.
So she’d gotten up and gotten dressed. Well, she’d been dressed. There were servants! They weren’t exactly the talkative sort, but they were really, really good at the whole pampering thing. Harleen Quinzell had been bathed, dried, fluffed and primped, then clad in the silkiest dress she’d ever seen in her life. It was red, a deep rich ruby that was so pretty she kept looking down just to see it again. The trim was a black satin piping that highlighted her curves in a way that Harley really liked. And when they pulled her hair up into a really fancy updo, she thought she looked really pretty. Then they brought out the jewelry.
That had taken a while.
But now, she was dressed in her pretty red dress, with her beautiful hair do, and the biggest damn diamond necklace she’d ever seen around her neck to match the ones in her tiara. Harley was ready to greet those that she’d invited to the castle and anybody else that happened to come by. She wasn’t going to be picky. She just wanted an audience to gloat to. Some had been invited so she could genuinely share her happiness at her good fortune. Others had been invited so she could rub it in.
This was how she was starting her day and her reign. From here, there was only one way to go. Up. Yeah. This was going to be awesome.