My new story...enjoy...

She walked down the hall, waiting for the morning sun. hoping someone would stop her, hoping someone loved her enough...to tell her to stay, live with them forever. Instead she found herself making her way to the cliffs. A dangerous place for a young girl, only 19; still young, but considered an adult. She's not ready. Ready to deal with life, love pain...problems; her new problem. Why did she run away? How could she do that? To him! Her beloved lover, maybe she was scared of the responsibility. No her fears appeared when her lover was killed, the man who slaughtered him took her in his arms and told her she was his. He doesn't love her, he just wants her for the kingdom, what king doesn't have a beautiful queen?

Thinking back on this she decided to go through with the wedding and kill her new 'husband'. Revenge. The bittersweet taste of revenge still lingers on her lips. She drank his blood; filthy blood. Now according to the laws her soul was considered condemned, doomed to live a life in hell for all eternity; never to be free. Does she care? Hell no, her love is dead, she avenged him; she can rest in peace knowing that his soul will find her eventually. They could at last be together. She felt the soft cool morning breeze on the back of her legs, running chills up to her neck. It felt wonderfully lonely to be out of his warm embrace. She's still in the wedding dress, walking bare foot to the cliffs. She looked like an angel walking in the fields, now standing on the rocky riffs awaiting the sign of her love. The moment of truth, could she really give up her life... her soul for a man who was no more than a farm boy? Taking a deep breathe she jumped off the cliff, no scream left her throat, no croak, no agony...just content to know that she can finally se him again. His beautiful face. Lying dying on the rocky rocks she hears the cries of the guards and villagers alike who came to see their beautiful queen jump off the rocks to plunge to her death. She finally got her happy ending, laying there watching the stars, she started to sing. The song he sang to her as he died...she shall now sing to those who weep for her.