C1471 There Was Poison in the Song

Bathed in the moonlight, they could see she was a little girl, no older than ten.

Her delicate face, as pale as jade, was still unsmiling, yet it hinted at a breathtaking beauty to come.

On her innocent visage, she bore a pair of round eyes that seemed to have glimpsed the world's vast changes.

Her jet-black hair cascaded down to her waist