Believe in Magic
She chose to believe in magic, because the world already had enough villains and monsters, everything was a chapter, not the end. She vowed to be her own saviour, no white steed needed, no need for a knight in shining armour, when she was her own dork in humor. She vowed to re-write every tragedy the universe tried to stick her in, because going down without a fight wasn't in her genetocs as a way to win. She chose to believe in magic, because the world already had enough villains and monsters, everything was a chapter, not the end. No more rose colored glasses or flocking like sheep, she was meant to forge her own oath, not sit and weep. A voice she had, and use it well finally she had found her backbone, no longer a damsel, or a naive little girl, but a mere queen upon her throne. She chose to believe in magic, because the world already had enough villains and monsters, everything was a chapter, not the end.