Dear Journal,
Another death may be around the corner. Those filthy witches who prophesized my husband to be Thane of Cawdor were accurate. This must mean that their prophecy of Banquo’s son becoming king will happen. We cannot have that now can we...
My Husband is already on it I believe. Fleance cannot be allowed to live if he is to get in the way of my, I mean our, royalty. Although journal, I have a secret to tell you, lately I have not been feeling too great. I feel my humanity slipping away. Listen to what I just said! Plotting to murder and innocent child, how can I do that?
I am fearful that once Macbeth and I are Queen, will not be worthy of it. As much as I crave the power, we are corrupting the entire country. I must go journal, and try and sleep. I have been having trouble with that lately.
~Lady M.
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