Stone Circle Beholden to the dust that adheres

The pale mirror understood. Yes. Help, They would help each other. They were the same, only different. It mattered somehow, though the princess did not yet understand everything. She only knew that they were connected, they had to be, that could be the only explanation.
I have been lost, She explained, an imperfect summary of a life that never felt less than lonely. But we are the same. That had to mean something. It had to.