Alice doesn't live here, anymore

 They didn't know they were too much loved. But they were able to forgot.

Like selling the soul to the deable. 

And even then, they had to hide their mixed feelings. They had to hang up their pride. Every knight needs his pride (price) to be happy ever after with their own faked ilusions. And Alice moved across lands, across seas, and in between, she lost her heart, her faith, her feelings, her patience and moved away. One lovely day, someone knocked on the door, she dressed her rabbitt's suit and opened the door. And there were an old man, without sun in his eyes, with a stick on one hand and in the other something seeming like a love letter where there was a name written. Alice. And before her lips could answered, her hands started to shake and her heart started to wake, came a great wind tooking from his fingers the paper and, with that, the memory of what was he searching for. And he said to the rabbitt he was confused but he thought Alic lived there. And before she could say anything, a storm came in ans row his hears, saying something like: Alice doesn't live here anymore. She saw him disappear among the sunset. And she did the same.