I really loved a person in the dream, the person had long hair, a beautiful smile. She was a princess, I was her maid. She was the brightest woman alive, I lived for her. She was the strongest person too. However I know that this might not just be a dream, as I felt so deeply connected to that person. This story probably happened 100 thousand years ago. However I wondered how would I remember something so long ago. She loved butterflies and even dancing. She someone very bubbly and kind. She was a very cheerful person. However the princess that I had serve led to a tragic end, leaving me with also some tragic fate. However what made me angry is that her history, of all the things she had sacrificed was not recorded. I couldn’t find her. I guess maybe after all it a dream. However I remember clearly dying and saying ——————-, but I guess it really a dream.
