At the very beginning of the story, I asked you a question:
For a girl who had lost everything, was accepting loss easy?
In this cursed town, one month passing taught me this:
Loss is never easy. Even if the pain isn't as sharp as it was on the first day, it leaves its mark inside a person.
We think our potential and our future are very limited. But life reminds us of our past. It shows us the depths of our hearts. That is why life is not made up only of what has been taken from us. We must keep our hearts open for what we have yet to gain.
I finally understood this.
Now, wearing a wedding dress nearly three hundred years old, walking toward marriage in the heart of the forest alongside a 200-year-old Alpha who is obsessed with me. We have only two witnesses by our side. No grand cer
