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