Epilogue
The sun was setting in the flat land around Corus. The sky was filled with warm reds, oranges, and yellows. The light form the now settings sun, cascade a glow of light onto the path before her. As if showing her and her love the way to freedom for a month. With the light almost gone she kick moonlight into a high rear. As the Prince, he love. Took off to adventure. Thus ends the tale of love, war, dreams and new beggings. The tale of the lioness.
The Last Sweet Rose
THE END.
