You once stood beside me, queen. You bore my name and the hope of my lineage. But the seasons change, and with them, affections. Now, you stand before me, stripped of all that was, a ghost of a past that holds no sway.
You once stood beside me, queen. You bore my name and the hope of my lineage. But the seasons change, and with them, affections. Now, you stand before me, stripped of all that was, a ghost of a past that holds no sway.