Neither is half of anything.
Neither needs the other to become less.
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The White Queen looked across the water.
The Black Queen looked back.
…
White Queen: “Do you agree?”
Black Queen: “No.”
…
White Queen: “Good.”
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And that was the thing about them.
They had never needed agreement
in order to belong beside one another.
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THE WHITE QUEEN, THE BLACK QUEEN & THE GREAT MARSHAL
The evening had settled quietly over the Land of Water Lilies.
The White Queen walked on one side.
The Black Queen on the other.
And between them walked the Great Marshal.
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They did not always see the world in the same way.
They were never meant to.
…
There are bonds that do not ask for sameness.
They ask for something greater.
Respect.
The kind that leaves room for another voice.
Another mind.
Another way of seeing.
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When they reached the water, they stopped.
No one stood before the others.
No one stood behind.
…
They simply stood together.
Three whole souls.
Three different lights.
One belonging.
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The evening is not over yet.
…
And there are still lights waiting for them at Home.
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