The White Queen's Lament
She sits upon her perch, a figure stark. The crown presses down, a heavy weight of duty. Her gaze are filled with a piercing sadness, a reflection of the turmoil that surrounds her. The cards have dealt a bitter hand, and she is left to contemplate the cost. She sings her song, a melody of loss, a whisper carried on the wind. The Her Majesty is iso