"Stay with me", he begged. "Stay, for when you're gone,
I shall have to be man again, no longer at home in this
magical forest."
So she stayed with him, and the snow sparkled with her
gentle smile, and the trees lit the forest: eerie, cold torches.
And so he sang of his love for her. And the owl listened.
Author notes: image from tarotbycecelia.com
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