I was given a terrible prophecy. The prophecy says that I would marry an ugly beast whose face I cannot see. There on the summit of the mountain awaits a husband assigned to me. Fear. That’s what I felt as I was led to the hill. I felt radiant and helpless. But I had no choice but to follow my fate.
What would you feel if you were left on the hill in the dark alone? Loneliness! Fear! I kept shaking and crying hoping to forget everything. Finally a wind of Zephyr reached me and took me into the air to a meadow of flowers which put me into a deep sleep.
What would you feel if you were left on the hill in the dark alone? Loneliness! Fear! I kept shaking and crying hoping to forget everything. Finally a wind of Zephyr reached me and took me into the air to a meadow of flowers which put me into a deep sleep.