Some days it’s hard to see if I was a fool, or you, a thief. Made it through the maze to find my one in a million, and now you’re just a page torn from the story I’m living. And all I gave you is gone, tumbled like it was stone. Thought we built a dynasty that heaven couldn’t shake. Thought we built a dynasty like nothing ever made. Thought we built a dynasty forever couldn’t break up. — Miia, Dynasty
Arthurian Legends 