She signed everything as the crown on top of her head wasn't dust yet. Her heart was loved by them, but she thought: who would I love but a marionette?
She wants to shatter her crown once more, she wants to go to the other side, alone and free.
At 12 at moonlight, she used her feet to travel to her dreamland, which she only thought she didn't have to wear that red dress anymore.
Once she reached the gate she was hoping for, she went into the realm she thought existed. Now, her broken crown was no longer on her head, actually she didn't have a head anymore.