In shadows cast by candlelight's gentle gleam, Two souls intertwined, both trapped in cruel esteem. A man once cruel in power, the night would claim, Sleep's embrace unwitnessed by his whispered name. Beneath the moon's pale gaze, their sorrows conspire, A whispered pact forged in the crucible of ire. With hands trembling but hearts strong, they cede his fate, Silent revenge unfurls, their burdens dissipate. In dawn's new breath, they stand unshackling their chains, From tyranny's embrace, they rise through courage gained. Justice speaks in silence where his echoes cease, Two women walk in strength, embracing newfound peace.