She sits in her room and stares out her window, calmly assessing the darkness of the lonely sky. There are no stars tonight and this is fitting, she decides, and utterly ironic.
And she had dreamed of this, she realized, of the princess in her castle and the golden haired prince who loved her, a story she was told when she was young and innocent, still certain that magic meant happily ever after.
But once upon a time has past, and this is not a fairytale…her prince is in prison and she is alone, mourning for the star that she will never see again.