Listen to the earth, Feel the fire. Allow the power to flow through ye.

She opened her eyes and touched her lips, as though he had just kissed them. She could taste him.

A man from the wood. A stranger from afar. He will break the curse by a hundred kisses...

Only one word describes a woman widowed for the second time on her wedding night – cursed.

You're special, Deirdre, and don't ever think otherwise.