In the velvet cloak of endless night,
Where shadows dance and wrong feels right,
A secret blooms beneath the moon's soft light—
Children of the night, whispering dreams tight.
Born from whispers and silken threads of dark,
They glide through shadows, leaving not a mark.
But within their midst, a radiance sparks,
Queen Pepper, in night’s realm, she embarks.
With hair of midnight, eyes aglow,
Her presence, a spectacle, a luminescent show.
The stars, in envy, dim their fervent glow,
For not even gods can outshine her sorrow.
In her heart, a song of love and loss entwines,
Melodies of a past life, in her soul, it shines.
Like Anderson's nightingale, her voice, a divine sign,
Mourning a beloved, across the veils of time.
Queen Pepper, with voice so pure and clear,
Sings of a loved one she wishes were near.
Her longing, a beacon, through realms, it steers,
A song of remembrance that draws silent tears.
The children of the night, under her enchanting gaze,
Gather close, in the moonlight’s soft embrace.
Together they recall lives that time can’t erase,
Bound by memories, in the night’s tender grace.
Under her reign, the night blooms anew,
A kingdom of stars, in the midnight hue.
Where every heartache finds its cue,
And every soul’s song begins to renew.
For in the heart of night, where secrets dwell,
Lies a love story, none dare to tell.
Except for Pepper, whose voice can quell,
The longing in hearts where shadows swell.
So hear the tale of the queen so bright,
Her love, her loss, in the dead of night.
Children of the night, with futures unwrit,
Dance under the moon, in her love’s infinite lit.
For Pepper's reign, a beacon of light,
In the darkest depths of the night.
Proves even in shadows, there’s might,
In remembering love, that’s out of sight.
And though she longs for a touch, a sign,
Her kingdom thrives where stars align.
For in the night’s embrace, they find,
A love that transcends, unconfined.
Queen Pepper, a symbol of love’s eternal flame,
Her song, a reminder, love knows no frame.
In the kingdom of night, where she reigns supreme,
Her light, a beacon, where love is the theme.
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