In the heart of ancient castles, she stands,
A beacon of wisdom, with gentle hands.
Her eyes hold stories of yesteryears,
A tapestry woven with dreams and fears.

Crowned with jewels of courage and might,
Her spirit soars beyond day and night.
In her gaze, the sun rises anew,
Guiding her realm with a vision true.

The whispers of history echo her name,
A legacy of honor, a timeless flame.
Through storms and calm, she leads with grace,
A queen whose strength time cannot erase.

Her heart beats with the pulse of the land,
A symbol of unity, where all can stand.
With every step, she charts a course,
A journey of love, her guiding force.