I am the Lady of Shalott.
I was content in my tower, observing the world and reveling in it from afar, just bright reflections in a mirror.
It was a prince, ironically, who ended me. I caught a glimpse of his face, and as he passed beyond the frame of the mirror, I could not help myself. I turned, I pressed my nose against the windowpane and watched him pass. He never looked my way.
That was when it ended.
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