(Since The Seventh Archive, Also known as My Consciousness, has been linked to That Horizon...)
([She] received a sudden marriage proposal from a very powerful man.)
(However, she stubbornly refused to accept it, even though she wasn't in a position to do so.)
(A magical, fated meeting that would one day be called a Fairytale.)
(She became a martyr to her faint, childish feelings of first love, and was crucified...)
(The conclusion of this Tragedy is a factor that can be shifted to the right or the left, I tried Denying her ad921d60486366258809553a3db49a4a...)
(Now, then. Is The Cat in The Box alive? Or dead? Let's try peeking into the cage–)
The moon I looked upon in that twilit sky was somewhat nostalgic
Suddenly, impossibly, a single raindrop fell...
As it slid down, the light of my past came flooding forth
Wiping it away with my finger, and as if to deny my hypocrisy, I whispered
"I'm... happy..."
"What was really the moonlight for her?"
"The Unknown Lady who lived outside of the pages of Märchen,"
(She is the Nein...)
The morning air is cold and peaceful
The sun's rays shine down, I make The Sign of The Cross*
The satisfaction of prayer fills me with happiness
As I suddenly reflect my past...
An Aristocrat's marriage is simply a fleeting illusion
Being unable to choose your own dance partner
I'm entangled in this game of politics and struggling for power
I'll end up living the rest of my life in this narrow birdcage...
It's not like I broke out of this cage through my own will,
I was simply... discarded, like a useless, defective product...
"I was brought before the trial as the accused."
"The whole divorce court was just a farce,"
"From the judge to those attending,"
"Everyone there was in acquaintance with my husband, The Imperial Cont Rhein-Pfalz..."
"I was labelled a witch who couldn't give him an heir."
"It was just a scheme to get rid of an unusable wife."
"With contempt in their eyes, they presented their facts and fictions"
"The final verdict was that the marriage shall be annulled."
If simply being unable to bear a child is a terrible crime,
Then I have no more attachment to This World, This Ninth Reality, in fact, it's a relief!
I refused to accept it!
Then→The Prince Elector→grew angry←while the moonlight watched him...
"This is unforgivable! I'll never forgive you, Elisabeth!"
"You've brought great shame to me!"
"Just when my unwed sister was finally married off, this is how it turn out!"
"After making us endure your shameful behavior, you think you can just come back home?!"
"Go wherever you want, just get out!"
"Curse your mother for digging you up, and changing your fate! just go and die in a ditch!"
"My Lady...!"
"The elderly always get up early!"
I let their malice masked as kindness slide off my back
Out of all of the daughters of noble families who are simple pawns indoctrinated into a married life,
I am the worst possible outcome, a terrible future that must be avoided...
The summer of a woman's child bearing season is very short
It is a rapid as the blink of an eye
Their value is only momentary, and is played with
Their lives are bound in this narrow birdcage...
To break out of that cage and soar through the sky through their own will,
Will a day ever come where women have that freedom?
"Good morning!"
"Shut it!"
Wake up, sleepyheads, as a new day has begun!
They come running over to kiss me, from three mouths, two lips say;
"I love you..."
"Your're such a pain!"
Ah... these poor little angels abandoned by their parents were entrusted to us
"They're angels? Yeah right!"
They all innocently laugh, but...
"What're you laughing at?!"
One's ears, one's eyes and one's voice are all disabled beyond repair...
"Who cares?!"
Ah... the mother who births kindness is not strength, but suffering
"What?!"
Resulting in strength as her daughter
"They're just unwanted kids!"
Even if that girl who lacks faith calls them abandoned,
"It's all right as long as you're here, Elise-Mutti!"
"Aww, you want your mommy?"
Oh, Lord, what is the purpose for loving...?
And who does motherhood exist for?
Oh, Lord, what is the purpose for living...?
And who does blood relations exist for?
"I think The Virgin Mary would be someone like you, Mutti!"
"Me too!"
I'll have no regrets...
Ah... for this is my life!
I'm Neither The Saint, nor The Witch,
I am just... Elisabeth.
Simply, Elisabeth...
The moon I looked upon in that twilit sky was somewhat nostalgic
Suddenly, impossibly, a single raindrop fell...
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