The Queen rose with a nod and went to her dressing table.

Almost immediately the Queen rose from the flames like a phoenix, to attack once more.

Then a Queen had risen, an evil and ambitious being.

Commonly in Intervals, the queens did not rise as often anyway.

At the sight of Trian, the queen rose to her feet.

The Queen had risen, and now she embraced her son as he stood before the dais.

With graceful dignity, the queen and her bronze rose from their bathing.

Zulaya and the other queens rose above the others.

Within moments, my beautiful Queen had risen from the throne and was moving towards him.

So did Julie, for her queen had just clutched and wouldn't rise for months.