Maybe…

Well, how do I say this?

I think you may just be that Princess.

Who is the real you? What your times conform you to be, or what your hearts yearns and breaths you to be?

And maybe, someday you may be visiting some old ancient ruins and and stumble on a stone. As you gather yourself together a shadow comes over you. As you look up, there is Prince Murad extending you a hand.

When that happens, Princess Zanaira, please remember me and send for me. I will forever be your faithful believer and servant.