♕ All lιττlε gιrls ωαπτ το βε ρrιπcεssεs... ♛
Yετ Cιπdεrεllα ωαs α slαvε...
Yετ βεllε ωαs κιdπαρρεd...
Aπd Sποω Whιτε's sτοry rεmαiπs το bε sεεπ...
ℜavenna... when the Ꮶing saw her that lonely day.. he was entranced by her suffocating beauty. He could see that her blonde hair was more golden than all of the coin in his treasury, and that her blue eyes were more pure than the most dazzling gems.
ℌis wife had died not a month before he was remarried, no longer a widower, and no longer lonesome. But it took all of five days for him to realize how terrible his choice had truly been. During the night, the queen's true daughter, ֆռօա աɦɨȶɛ, found her father dead on his wedding bed, a sword in his gut.
A girl with skin as white as snow..
Hair as black as raven's wings..
And lips as red as blood.
ֆnow had been kept in the dungeons for years... long years that passed as the seasons came and left her behind on the trade-winds. She was once summoned to the great hall, after the barbaric Ꭴueen Ꮢavenna made a discovery not to her likings.
Ꮍour beauty has gone unsurpassed, my Ꭴueen,
ɮut now, I can see that one has come of age
Ꭷne whose beauty surpasses all others...
~
Ꭺnd now she ran. Through the ℬlack ℱorest and away from her kingdom. She had been locked in the dungeons until this very day, which happened to be her eighteenth birthday. She knew that someone was after her, and that they were accompanied by Finn, Ɽavenna's brother.
Yετ Cιπdεrεllα ωαs α slαvε...
Yετ βεllε ωαs κιdπαρρεd...
Aπd Sποω Whιτε's sτοry rεmαiπs το bε sεεπ...
ℜavenna... when the Ꮶing saw her that lonely day.. he was entranced by her suffocating beauty. He could see that her blonde hair was more golden than all of the coin in his treasury, and that her blue eyes were more pure than the most dazzling gems.
ℌis wife had died not a month before he was remarried, no longer a widower, and no longer lonesome. But it took all of five days for him to realize how terrible his choice had truly been. During the night, the queen's true daughter, ֆռօա աɦɨȶɛ, found her father dead on his wedding bed, a sword in his gut.
A girl with skin as white as snow..
Hair as black as raven's wings..
And lips as red as blood.
ֆnow had been kept in the dungeons for years... long years that passed as the seasons came and left her behind on the trade-winds. She was once summoned to the great hall, after the barbaric Ꭴueen Ꮢavenna made a discovery not to her likings.
Ꮍour beauty has gone unsurpassed, my Ꭴueen,
ɮut now, I can see that one has come of age
Ꭷne whose beauty surpasses all others...
~
Ꭺnd now she ran. Through the ℬlack ℱorest and away from her kingdom. She had been locked in the dungeons until this very day, which happened to be her eighteenth birthday. She knew that someone was after her, and that they were accompanied by Finn, Ɽavenna's brother.