Ragtag Daily Prompt: Rhyme

Babies 3Young Princess Gargella approached the altar with bare feet.  The acrid incense filled the cathedral, permeating every crevice and corner of the sanctuary.  This was the first time in over a hundred years that a woman had been dedicated as heir to the throne.  Her mother, Queen Pirouette could not have been more proud.  The Queen remembered when this, her first child was born.  Without any rhyme or reason, the Queen’s mother had looked down at the child and said, “She will be a great Queen.”