"In the opulent halls of her castle, she wandered alone, her only confidant the moon that cast a red glow on the empty chambers. She yearned for a companion to share the solitude beneath the crimson moon's gentle light. Despite the luxuries that surrounded her, her soul ached for something more – a spark to ignite the darkness, a flame to warm the chill of her nights, and a love to keep the candles of her heart burning eternally. Her beauty was a poignant contrast to the loneliness and heartache that dwelled within. The castle, once a sanctuary, had become a gilded cage, a prison of her own making, where she felt trapped and isolated, yet it was the only home she knew."

Dee