People want incongruous, impossible things.

Are you determined to leave me in this world to live without my heart?

How unjust then to meet that person you love, and be kept away from them only because ones bed is made of hay , and the other, feathers.

Circumstances don't always align themselves with human intention.

While I was looking the other way your fire went out. Left me with cinders to kick into dust, what a waste of the wonder you were

Normal. She wasn't normal. A girl Graced with killing, a royal thug? A girl who didn't want the husbands Randa pushed on her, perfectly handsome and thoughtful men, a girl who panicked at the thought of a baby at her breast, or clinging to her ankles.

Some of the smartest men have a hard time comprehending the obvious.