the truth is in a whisper

what secrets are hidden in the tears of our lady winter a follow up to my previous edit about morana: shoutout to julia, thanks for reassuring me that this epic song is viddable. and for listening to my ramblings, of course. They say that the fate of those who take a vila for their wife is never marked with anything but regret. Mladen did not heed the wise words of his grandmother and so, just like his great grandfather before him, he cut the beech tree t