A star? I wasn't even close to being something as beautiful. But... undying? Yes. I was. Since death never ever accepted me into its embrace. So what if I live this story to its end one more time? Just one last time. I want to feel it, living, rather than death. Only once. What awaits me at the end of this never-finished draft, I wonder... Is it the cure to my curse, or yet another rebirth?
If you ask common folk what a princess or a prince's life is like, they will probably talk about their extraordinary appearances, how rich they are, and their optimistic lifestyles. Those guys roll around in soft and fluffy bed sheets, wear clothes made of the best materials in the nation, eat the healthiest food, and live in leisure and wealth.
And they aren't wrong.
But is that really all there is in such people's lives?