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#DARK
#REVENGE
#HISTORICAL
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE
#ABANDONED
#THESTRONGACTINGWEAK
#PRINCESS

Not My Sins

“The daughters of a man like that doesn’t deserve to live.” The crowd chattered angrily, they were ready to tear them apart. “The princesses of Elderslot should be put to death.” She raised her head slowly, she glanced at the current emperor of the Aubreun Empire, he wasn’t very much different from how she remembered him; he was only dressed in the clothes of the imperial palace and his name had changed. “Heads down you insolent witch!” One of the palace guards snapped before smacking her cheeks, her head snapped to the side and blood seeped from the cut. “The princesses of Elderslot should be put to death!” The crowd kept on chanting. “The tyranny of the duchy of Elderslot has come to an end his majesty should do us a favor and kill them all.” “Kill them all!” “Show no mercy!” “Off with their heads!” “Silence!” The Emperor yells and the crowd grew silent. “The house of Elderslot has indeed committed treason against the imperial family and the empire as a whole, but I assure you, the Duke of Elderslot and all those responsible has been executed.” Her heart hammered in her chest, and once again she dared to look up at him, he spoke with a dignified arrogance whilst radiating kingly aura; he was like a stranger. “My verdict is mercy, they shall be given their lives but their positions will be reduced to nothing.” The tears that well in her eyes, slipped and fell to her blooded dress. The Emperor turned in her direction as he spoke. “They shall be left with nothing,” their eyes met and his hardened immediately. “Nothing but shame and pain to clothe them.”

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#DARK
#REVENGE
#HISTORICAL
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE
#ABANDONED
#THESTRONGACTINGWEAK
#PRINCESS

Face Judgement

How many days had passed since then? Rain had no idea. Two? Three, perhaps? She couldn't be certain. Time blurred in the confines of this crumpled cell. The only measure she had was the number of times the guards brought them food, and even that felt unreliable.

Her gaze drifted once again to the small, barred window on the far wall of the dungeon. The faint light filtering through it seemed like a cruel reminder of a world that she lived in now. A hollow ache settled in her chest every time she stared outside, longing for freedom, for the comfort of a life that now seemed like a distant dream. The ache grew unbearable, pressing against her ribs until fresh tears welled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks in silent defeat.

"Stupid girl!" Rebecca's shrill voice shattered the quiet, dragging Rain back to the cold reality of her imprisonment.