All for a Rose
All for a rose.
Royalty of nature.
Beautiful.
Painful.
Watch out for thorns.
"Diamonds!" cried the sisters. "Pearls! Bring me pearls!"
Selfish. Asking jewels from a poor man?
Not me.
I'll ask nothing. I need nothing. I give.
Selfless.
That's me.
He will love me more since I ask nothing.
"Ask me for something, please my child."
He's asking for a request.
I must give what is asked.
A rose? Yes, a rose. All for a rose.
A storm.
A sick man.
A rose.
A disaster.
I'll save him.
A beast.
I'll save him too.
A monster. A terror. He needs me.
My love. He needs that too. I'll give it.
Unfair.
The sisters asked for jewels.
Selfish.
I asked nothing. Only a rose. All for a rose.
He's a prince now.
I did it!
I saved him!
Selfless.
That's me.
He's a prince now. Should I worry that I still see a beast? No.
Not his fault. I won't ask for his love.
I'll give him mine. I'll give.
Then he'll love me.
Alone.
All alone. People everywhere, I'm alone.
My sisters asked for jewels. They have them.
I asked for nothing.
I have nothing.
I gave it all away.