The star of Lealeth shimmered vividly through the dark days and nights. Weighty though it was, she viewed her sacrifice as one natural for royalty. The light she cast was small, but its beauty bestowed hope and courage. When the witch's curse was broken many years later, they nightly searched for her in the starry expanse and offered prayers of gratitude. Even as heavenly bodies formed and vanished, the memory of her noble deed would never fade away.