Her soul was always regarded as unique. Within the kingdom, one would always be able to distinguish her, as her entrance was regarded as the sunrise, bright, regal, prominent.

Yet as she answered the call of adventure, every moment of heartbreak, every loss of a companion impacted her more deeply than she expected.

When she finally returned home , her people didn’t notice at first. Yet, with every appearance, the truth came out. The golden radiance of her soul had faded, had been corrupted, by all she had seen and done.