Yes, Actually, We Are Princesses

I was watching a snippet of a film wherein Dad is saying good-bye to his son, and tells his son he's too young for women now, but someday, he'll meet someone, and when he does, he must treat her like a princess, because that's what she is.

And I thought, yes, we are all princesses. Yes, yes we are.

For when I ride into battle a great force rides at my back, spears bristling, and the sun itself is fearful of the sharp gleam of my breastplate, the sharper edge of my sword, and my opponents shake in terror at my approach, for none shall stand against me and live.