Lustful, lonely, lovely, morning... The hard rain pounds down against her window and the Queen sighs, not just any sigh but one of sadness... A mellow dreariness taking over the room as the King drew his last breath. yet another lover has passed on this rainy day but the Queen lives on. her lonely heart despite the trauma, yearns for another to fill his shoes. When will it finally end, this cursed longing she's been held prey to for so many years?All Rights Reserved