It was a bright sunny day, the blue sky dotted with fluffy white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze much like cotton floss and the bustling in the town square was the only sound that could be heard but for a moment, the sound died down and all eyes were glued on a maiden, who walked down the center of the town. She was dazzling. Her hair were the color of the snow. Pure white and magnificent. It was impossible to look away. Her beautiful gown danced lovingly on the ground beneath her as the wind ran through her hair. She didn't...