The wild forest is a forest of stories. But most importantly it is a forest for the Story.
It is a trick of mirrors and windows and shadows and storm.
It is a confession and a quest for love.
It is a courtship and a marriage and a happily ever after.
It is a fairy tale, the kind that happens all the time, again and again, to every heart that believes.
A blankness lies ahead, as the ever-queen stands on a threshold. Pushing boundaries is always a hard task. So much of herself stretched far and deep behind her. So much requiring the strength of her belief and her hope to keep it all alive and real.