Forgotten Princess

Lost Princess

Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat
There in the holy house at Almesbury
Weeping, none with her save a little maid,
A novice: one low light betwixt them burned
Blurred by the creeping mist, for all abroad,
Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full,
The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face,
Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still.

For hither had she fled, her cause of flight
Sir Modred; he that like a subtle beast
Lay couchant with his eyes upon the throne,
Ready to spring, waiting a chance: for this
He chilled the popular praises of the King
With silent smiles of slow disparagement;
And tampered with the Lords of the White Horse,
Heathen, the brood by Hengist left; and sought
To make disruption in the Table Round
Of Arthur, and to splinter it into feuds
Serving his traitorous end; and all his aims
Were sharpened by strong hate for Lancelot.

-Guinevere by Alfred Lord Tennyson

HAIR: Dreaming Thicket – Rosemary Hair Gacha – Rose Earthlight ~ Available now at Imaginarium


SKIN: amara beauty – Madelyn CATWA applier ~ Available at We Love Roleplay {Sept 4 to Sept 30}

JEWELRY: ERSCH – Arthuria Necklaces & Crown with HUD

GOWN: !!SMD!! Anatasia of Emeris Gown ~ Available at We Love Roleplay {Sept 4 to Sept 30}

*HEXtraordinary* Wishing Well


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