Queen of a Dead Kingdom

When she was born, it was prophesied that her rule would be a cursed one. No consort or lover would survive past a year, advisors would vanish mysteriously, no heir would be born, and the kingdom would fall to ruin. Forty years later, the kingdom of Morbre is dying. Crops don’t grow, hunts yield nothing; most have left and those who remain are closer to hollow husks than human. Meanwhile, she sits in her empty castle, alone, waiting to simply waste away… (Anyway thanks for 100 followers!)