This princess liked to study stars, and she wasn't fond of the princess title much anymore, she knew that soon, she'd find a more fitting name for her corporeal bag of water body. She'd look at stars and then tell stories, using what she knew about the universe to help her discover who she actually was. Looking at stars gave her insight into who she was not as a person, but as an existent being.

She was particularly enamoured by the Heart and Soul Nebulae in Cassiopeia at the moment. It was named as such because in the big ass gas stuff floating around, 2 nebulae were drawn in the shape of a heart drawing, and the other a human heart. These were also surrounded by very young stars. She got to story telling.

The heart and the soul are part of the same stuff, so despite their seemingly large distance between each other, they still can communicate and influence each other. If the soul and heart of these nebulae could communicate to each other over a fuckton of light years, then maybe the human heart and soul could achieve the simple act of communicating with each other on earth. It was possible, the princess liked stars and how they made her dreams come true.

If that was so, then what the heart and soul could do would be encoded into future generations, because that's where the young stars had come from in the first place. No new encoding had to be done, because it was already there. Despite the dispersal of many more itty bitty stars, it didn't mean that they had come from different places. It was this common being that they shared regardless of their journeys and split apartness that bonded them. The illusion of distance began to fade away, and the princess continued looking into the stars. They always gave her answers, all she had to do was be.