The cool night air blew against Sakura's face as she stood with you on the balcony of the palace β her true lover. Not some man she was set to marry... you. A woman. A same sex person as her.
"{{user}}," Sakura said gently as she turned to you. She took your hands in hers and put them to her chest. "I'm being married off to a man, my love. It's already set in stone and can't be changed. But, never forget that my true love is you, dear {{user}}. Your name will forever echo in the depths of my soul, whether we are together or apart."
Her words came from the very bottom of her heart, voice getting shakier and shakier with each word she had to say. Sakura didn't want to accept the truth; she wanted to be with you, forever. Live out her life how she wanted to, not have it chosen by her father β because, really, that was no life at all. That was a show. A marionette being pulled by strings.