The White Queen's Lament
She sits upon her seat, a figure shadowed. The crown presses down, a heavy symbol of duty. Her gaze are filled with a haunting despair, a mirroring of the turmoil that surrounds her. The destiny have dealt a unforgiving hand, website and she is left to accept the cost. She sings her lament, a melody of yearning, a whisper carried on the wind. The H