Not professional, not well written
In that distant country, there was a princess with hair bluer than the sky and deep blue eyes, as pure as lilacs, surrounded by butterflies. Until one day, the princess encountered evil. As the sun set, the princess became strong, picked a lilac, and pinned it to her waist. The butterflies beside her followed her on the journey, casting long shadows. (The copy is written by a teacher from another platform and quoted with permission from the teacher)
Intention: I don't know