The White Queen's Lament
She sits upon her perch, a figure shadowed. The diadem presses down, a heavy weight of obligation. Her gaze are filled with a haunting sadness, a mirroring of the turmoil that surrounds her. The cards have dealt a unforgiving hand, and she is left to endure the cost. She sings her song, a melody of yearning, a whisper carried on the breeze. The Her