Birds and butterflies,
Rivers and mountains she creates,
But you'll never know,
The next move she'll make
The White Witch
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You can try, But it is useless to ask why,
Cannot control her, She goes her own way,
She rules until the end of time, She gives and she takes
Rhiandra just smiled and nodded as she moved the cloth from her shoulder to Fendrel's. "I found her a wet nurse while you two were busy... I didn't think you wanted to be interrupted after dumping the child on me as quick as you did. She hasn't quite given a good burp yet... The wet nurse's name is Corriane." After that, she started out of the room.
With every breath, And all the choices that we make,
We are only passing through on her way, I find my strength,
Believing that their souls live on, Until the end of time, I'll carry them with me