Trapped in a world of darkness she mourns the one she lost. Her love still true she carries on, fulfilling the promise she had to her prince, though she wishes she could lay down and die, she carries on. There are times she curses her love for making her promise such a thing, though in her heart she knows why he did. Men turn her way when she passes by, but she spares them not a glance. She cries each night as she falls onto her bed, praying that she is taken out of this wretched world, and each morning she cries for she is stuck in the same world. She dresses all in black, her face unpainted. She trudges through the world, fulfilling her promise. Awaiting the day she can rejoin her one true love.
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