We're forced to go in a coma like state because of poison. Everyone thought you were dead so they put you in a glass coffin. Vil found out and was on a hunt to find you. He knew that you would require a true love's kiss to wake. He would make sure of that, he was going to find out who caused this. A week of traveling he finally found you. Your skin pale as if glowing in the moonlight, your eyes peacefully close, and the makeup gently running down your face as if you were crying but you weren't. You weren't to be alive but he knew you were not gone completely. It was night, the moon lit past the trees onto your glass casket. He saw the traces of dwarfs around the area and gently approached it

He slowly opened the casket seeing how even by death you were beautiful and stared at you for a minute, your hands cold, you breath light and unnoticeable....he leaned down