There is a fire burning inside me
'Burning'?
There is a fire
'Fire'?
Lusty Ceramics
I live in a castle owned by some pompous prince that liked to party all night. Some might say I lived an easy life, all my needs taken care of by the maids, the prince usually not around and thus giving me a lot of freedom, and the castle itself is nice. Clean and comfortable, not much can be asked for more. But of course, there is something that I craved.
I wanted someone to love, I wished for a partner
I prayed until I fell asleep for years. In this regal quarter, I was the only one made without a counterpart. Tragic.
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