'Dutchess of the mother? What did mother do'
Aurora remembers the day she was brought back home rather them the hug or comfort of what had happened. Only to receive a slap by mother watching her break down in front of her, sobbing loudly. She wasn't able to do anything or comfort her own mother with a hug to wipe the tears away.
The next thing Aurora knew being taken away from her home into a metal carriage with the hands behind her back cuffed as they put the muzzle over her mouth. Covering it fulling so tight almost making her jaw hurt in response.
Aurora didn't fight back nor struggle to get away from them, they threw her from one place to another like a doll. The next thing she knows to find herself in the cell than in the trial in front of the Emperor hearing the reality.
'Fault? Fault. Your fault!! It's all my fault everything that is happening is my fault'