She was busy. She had no time for chatter. For sand to slide idly through the hourglass.
The day was short.
Each moment was precious. Each second, opportunity.
Her focus never wandered.
Each section had to have its exact place.
Every addition, calculated.
There were walls and gates and many fences.
There’d be knights and royals to showcase.
Moats and pits of fire.
She was, after all, building an empire.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Empire in 70 words