58. Serenity
He was a selfish prince. Faced with false expressions, whispered insults, lies covered in sweet syrup, Len couldn't help but yearn for what he pretended to have, but never grasped.
She was a frail young girl. Trapped in a tower with only old maids for company, she idled away each day, hoping that in time, she'd have someone to talk and spend time with.
Together, as they met through a single, insignificant mirror, their wishes came true. In each other they found solace; their fingers were separated only by a thin sheet of glass, yet just that closeness became enough for them. As long as they could be with each other, in the other's presence, nothing else mattered.
Foreheads connected, hands placed neatly over each other's. Eyes that never seem to break contact, and smiles softly exchanged.
Even with their ever-changing fates, they find a calming sense of serenity together.
A/N: Inspired by 'Magical Mirror/Mirror's Magic'