The Brightest Rose and the Whitest Snow
The scarlet Rose of the castle garden was sullied by the cold and frostbite of the clearest Snow of that winter.
Her bright red petals and thorns fell into the soft yet icy embrace of Snow.
The Snow kept her Rose frozen in time.
Never letting their bond fall a part until the last leaf from her stem shriveled.
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