I am a divine being of divine beauty and power
My power lies in love, my strength I’ve gained from grace
I am grounded in thy truths and live purely of heart
I’ve a gratitude for all life’s glory; never shall I be misplaced
Though it comes to pass that I am rivaled
By the name of another and that of my own uncertainties
Dare I be denied my truths, my mind’s clear
By the name of another, I am now in jeopardy

"I have existed always! Where I began I do not know, for all I know is just as I am today!"

As Queen, Tatiana was thought to have lived a life of opulence, her faith and beliefs her endearing essence. Why then was it so, that beneath the picture of perfection laid torments and terrors even she dare not explain. Being She came with its prices paid. Being She came with a deal; a contract in which she was to relinquish herself to a rogue of unmerciful fury. Would this be the end of all she know? Would this be the end of her existence?