The White Queen's Lament
She sits upon her seat, a figure stark. The headpiece presses down, a heavy symbol of power. Her glance are filled with a haunting melancholy, a echo of the turmoil that surrounds her. The fate have dealt a unforgiving hand, and she is left to accept the cost. She sings her lament, a melody of regret, a whisper carried on the breeze. The Queen of H