Tears went down her cheeks. "The moon, our own, earthly moon is bitterly dearn, because tis alone in the sky, at each moment alone, and thither is no one to turn to, no one to turn to t. All t can doth is ache across the weightless airy ice, across thousands of versts, towards those who art equally dearn on earth, and hark to the endless howling of wolves." She hugged her knees. "If love is universal, no one can beest hath left out, but I feeleth hath left out and alone t darkness, hoping that someday I wilt meeteth mine shining knight. Has't I been waiting too long?"
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Clemence (Red sash)
Oh so you think I'm cute when I'm angry. Well, get ready because I'm about to be GORGEOUS