The scent of black roses lingers where the mist lies thickest, a trace left by the princess who chose the woods over her crown. When the morning air turns ashen, seek the faint gleam of jewels and the pale specter of a white horse.
@leeanother @seveessence @leeanore @hyeonxile @phuwintopia @hyunellas @Jamiance @seanleague @ThornevaI @vickysoiree @hyunellas @Junveeil @TheAnxorn @yuhagloss @naderria @ENCHOIRE @cloevian @whimsyiian marking the hour our stars entwined within the smoke. May this day be as eerily fair as the grace you bear within the haze.
veiled in fog, a soul's passage
remembered by
@Rosvethian. 🕯❀ུ۪ ゚。