Angel sighed, it was finally time. She thought back of that day. How she lost control and killed him, now it was time for his funeral. Her black hair was tightly fixed in a bun on her head, with her crown entwined with it. On her small frame rested a place dress, fit for a princess. She stood out-side the cathedral where his funeral was to be held. She looked down not wanting to cry. Even though it was an arranged marriage, she still loved him deeply. Many memories clouded her thoughts as she remembered him. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she spoke the words; "I really did kill him." She wiped the tear away and headed for the doors. To stay with the one she loved, one last time. She walked to the front of the room and turned to the many people. "I loved your Prince with all my heart," she said, her voice soft. She turned to the casket and mouthed the words, "I love You" to the body lying inside. She then lowed her eyes and walked back out-side, where her face was now streaming with tears. "Have fun" she says looking towards the sky.

The End