Iseult/Isolde Part 2

Welcome back to my court as you gaze upon your fair princess Isolde of Ireland. As a princess, I am subject to wear the finest fabrics across the land. I like to stick to the brighter colored dies like red and blue, but I also dabble with the exquisite gold and purple silk. I feel like it goes well with my pale skin. I wear a crown that is embedded in jewels atop my brown curly hair. I was intended to be the bride of Mark of Cornwall, but my love fell with Tristan when I drank a love potion. Tristan was banished from Ireland, but I wedded Mark. I could not bear to be away from Tristan, and then I heard he was mortally wounded. He knew I was the only one who could heal him, but I was too late, and he died. When I arrived and found him dead, I couldn't bear it and I died with my arms wrapped around him.