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Rae sits on a cliff as she swung her feet and looked at the moon. "Fool who fails to grasp this. Legend told of old, how a gypsy woman called forth to the moon until the break of dawn." She sang as an image showed of Chinese woman looking up to the moon in a begging way.
"Weeping, she would plea for a call to wed, before the daylight came." Rae sang. Then an image of another woman appeared before the gypsy chinese woman. ""You shall have your mate, dark-skinned maiden," Answered thus the moon from on high." Rae said. "But I claim in barter for the firstborn child that you would sire to him." The Cosmo said.
"Whomever offers her child, that she be not alone, would soon not miss him."
Rae then sang again. "Moon you want to be a mother, and cannot find a love who would make you a woman. Tell me silver-cast moon, what you would do with a flesh and bone child? Ah... Ah... Child of the moon."
Soon an image of a child was shown that was so very white. And the gypsy woman and man was there. "Of cinnamon father was born a boy, white as a mink's pelt. Eyes of silver gray, instead of olive dark. Albino child of the moon."
The gypsy man grew mad. ""Cursed be his countenance! This child be of a payo, and I shan't keep this silent!""
Rae closed her eyes before gazing away from the moon. "Moon you wish to be a mother, and cannot find a love who would make you a woman. Tell me silver-cast moon, what you would do with a flesh and bone child? Ah... Ah... Child of the moon."
Then an image appears of the Gypsy male approaching his wife with a knife. "Thinking himself dishonored, gypsy male stood before his wife, knife in hand. "Who's child be this? You have betrayed me, surely!" And a death wound he cast upon her."
The gypsy male then carries the child and abandons him. "Rode he, then, to the mountain, child in his arms, and there abandoned him.
Cosmo then appears and picks up the child, cradling him. "Moon, you wish to be a mother, and cannot find a love who would make you a woman. Tell me silver-cast moon, what you would do with a flesh and bone child? Ah... Ah... Child of the moon."
"And on nights with moon face shining full, must be that the child is in a joyous mood. And should the infant weep, then moon will turn crescent, to make a cradle for him. And should the infant weep, then moon will turn crescent, to make a cradle for him."
Rae turned to the others. "That was my story. Martina blinked as Div facepalmed and Rosa clapped. "Why would I marry a gypsy woman to a gypsy man and take their child, causing the woman to be murdered? I'm not that kind of ruler." Cosmo said.
"It's legend Cosmo. Not all legends are true." Rae groaned. "Legends are rude." Cosmo sighed. "YOU'RE TOO PRISSY!!!" Gina yelled.
