Character: Aglaura

Oracles in the words of their dark,
And often they are not as ponimaut.

I would be in love
If I wasn't your sister.

Am I not understand the great secret,
Giving her power over the souls of men.
Who created such glory
And how it inspires passion?
Over the heart by what right
She always has the power?

Silence, sister, always with evil friends.
Let yours and mine will find the language of vexation, -
Each other to Express we need
Everything that heart says.