Pretty fleeting smiles and longing glances
I found her looking out over this land you’ve created
Though she recognized the beauty of the throne, it was you, the king, for whom her heart took its chances
She’ll treasure any bit of affection blindly, even if belated

Such a shame, she was foolish to come so far
To find you, curse your charm
For each quality you have, you are behind a bar
She would’ve been better off on a farm

But no, she will keep loving you
Despite each response of an icy glare
She still loves, stronger than any potion I could brew
Her love sparks a golden flare

Together, through all your flaws, I hope you will be beautiful.
Together, may your reign be plentiful