As Lavinia look from the window of her house, she watches happily of the children outside her mansion. A soft smile plastered on her lips. "Its been century since I have been cursed and locked away from the world, when will a good hearted man will stumbled on my house?" her smile fade as she think about a sad reality. Its been century since she last feel the outside world, a century have passed her beauty still remain like its just been a day. Her longing for freedom makes her lonely day by day.
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