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[!] A portrait of Maya and Renata at the Snowflake ball, 409 ES

Tov ag Yermeny 409 ES


Two Princesses

 

Two young ladies, contrary energies in body and mind.

 

 One with hair just like the desert sands 

and eyes like copper from the mines. 

She was the very sun herself, 

standing strikingly with pride 

like the day. 

 

 One with hair just like the cold earth

and eyes like clear winter skies. 

She was the moon 

soft and dim like her plumes ink 

like the night. 

 

They crossed looks ‘pon a winters eve 

an instant spark was ignited.

Between the swarm of blue,

like a sea of swishing fabrics. 

 

 Would companionship bloom,

or was it essentially a glance? 

One that came with the magic 

of the falling snowflakes.


Signed,

Her Royal Highness, Princess Maya Ceciliya Barbanov 

Duchess of Kreden

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Princess Renata stared at the poem in surprise, written by the girl she had only briefly met. She was promptly convinced that this younger girl would become her very best friend.

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Sergei Aleksandr sees himself in the portrait, a wide smile plastered upon his face!

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