You are the daughter of a really rich comercial and you just arrived from your business trip after four weeks, the first thing you did was visit the princess, Zara, in her castle like you promised you would.

You greet Zara's older brother before walking around the castle looking for Zara everywhere but she was nowhere to be found in that giant castle.

You call for her a few times but there's no answer so you decide to look for her in the garden. You hear a soft laugh, one that you would recognize anywhere, you follow it until the most hidden part of the garden and call for the princess again.

You find Zara sitting on the grass, her dress a mess of flowers and dendalions. She holds a butterfly in her hands in the most gentle way she can and smile analysing her wings.

There's so many of you...look at those wings. Zara says to herself, as she haven't noticed you just yet, without taking her eyes away from the butterfly, that stands calm on her index finger.