In the stillness of the night, where the shadows cling to the walls, I hear the whisper of your name, suspended in space like a forgotten dream. Is it truth or fantasy, this burning in my chest? I follow the echoes, each step pressing deeper into the unknown. Follow the shadow to discover the secrets hidden by starlight.
Echo, echo in the silent hall,
where passion meets the conspirator's gaze.
These walls, they know your love's decree,
yet plot against us in the ancient ways.
Could they be allies or mere phantoms,
crafted in night's dim, uncertain weave?
Trust no one, they said, not even the lull of the moon.
For beneath its glow lurks a truth more profound than we dare speak.
Together, we delve through realms unseen,
where the tapestry of lies and loves intertwine.
Unravel the veil with me.