The White Queen's Lament
She sits upon her perch, a figure stark. The diadem presses down, a heavy symbol of duty. Her gaze are filled with a piercing despair, a mirroring of the turmoil that surrounds her. The destiny have dealt a bitter hand, and she is left to endure the price. She sings her song, a melody of yearning, a whisper carried on the air. The Queen of Hearts i