I rode through mists where ancient castles stand
Her eyes were fire that lit the twilight air
Whispers of my presence danced everywhere
The king’s own daughter, caught in fate’s command

I loved a princess in a world of stone
Her voice a light I’ll never call my own
The king’s cold hand will steal me from her side
Yet in my heart, our fates will still collide

Banquets burned with laughter I could not keep
The Moon traced silver paths across her hair
Courtiers schemed in halls both vast and deep
I swore a vow while time refused to sleep

I loved a princess in a world of stone
Her voice a light I’ll never call my own
The king’s cold hand will steal me from her side
Yet in my heart, our fates will still collide