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For every reckless decision, there's a price to be paid. And the price of hers was her soul.
Weal harboured wild ambitions.
She wanted to uphold the true meaning of her middle name and be Wealthy. But her society held blastful traditions and forbid women from working. She could only achieve that by marrying a rich man.
But Weal also wanted to be independent. So slaving away for some snobby rich male wasn't even an option.
Her only option? Disguise as the bridal sacrifice for the forest deity- which was only a glorified name given to some ancient beast by the townfolks (her believe) and steal his treasures.
If she survive after killing it or taming it.