As the becoming, dauntless man walked up to the door and whirled the it open, he could almost taste the feeling of life inside him as he knew he would live through the horrendous day. The man was overjoyed to see one of the most pulchritudinous, graceful, and beautiful girl in all the land. The princess’s handsome lover could hear the roaring and cheering from the crowd. He was ever grateful to his slightly discourteous lady as he grasped his new lass, her even as his full affection lied elsewhere. The blissful bells rang out as the forlorn and gloomy ex-lover cherished and adored the charming Romeo too much to watch him croak in front of hr very eyes. With much distress and discomfort as the princess was coping with, as she almost feel the itchy, funny feeling inside, like when you get a bad grade on a huge test, she wanted to take all of it back, she would rathe watch him die then be with that awful girl. She could smell the jealousy that raged inside as she held back from screaming and crying. Even as she saw him clutching that awful girl, forgetting all about her, there wasn’t much doubt in her semi brutal mind, that she wouldn’t have been more pleased and more exultant to see him perish from a merciless and rapacious being such as the tiger that hid behind that auxiliary entryway.