A long time ago in a kingdom which bordered the enchanted forest, A exceptionally beautiful girl lived with her father and mother on the edge of the forest, her hair was the color of molten gold and her lips the crimson of blood spilled on the snows of the north, her skin was so fair that even porcelain from the kingdoms of the east was said to not compare. Her breasts were full and ample and rose to an alluring swell under all the clothes she wore. Her name was Diane. One day her sister grew quite ill and none of the doctors treatments would cure her. In desperation Diane remembered a tale she had heard as a youth which spoke a lake which held water that could cure any ailment. She vowed to travel to the lake and retrieve the water at any cost so she could save her sister.