Neverending Abyss

Chapter 3: Hopeless Marchioness

_Annoying... annoying...really annoying!!!_

All could Marchioness Vanessa could think of was those words as the image of unbothered Senora flash through her mind repeatedly.

**"So, the tea party didn't go right? You look displeased."** the Marquis who's sitting in the couch comfortably while reading a book ask.

The Marchioness frown and throw a glare at him.

_**"I really hate that woman!"**_ she said angrily.

_**"Senorita Aurea, perhaps?"**_

**"Yes!! That absurd woman... She just throw a tea party and she was being full of herself that she even dare to embarrass me!"**

**"Really? What happened?"** The Marquis ask without even batting an eye at his wife

He was clearly mocking her.

_**"She was supposedly to live silently like she always do for this past few years so why...**_ her hand form into a fist thinking of what happened a while ago.

Aurea Coeli, a woman who only appears 3 years ago. The very woman who Vanessa loathed for those years, she hate everything about her, her calm and cool posture, her side smile that seems to be saying that she's more upper than her, and those eyes....

... And those very eyes who once look at her with pure coldness.

_**"Dammit!!"**_ her voice thunder as she stood up and steamed up straight to her room.

Marquis Elsid at the side who's calmly reading his book form a amused smile as he put down the book he was reading and amusingly watch how his wife storm off the living room.

_**"What a brat..."**_

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_**"Vanessa, you're a lively and a beautiful girl."**_ a woman around her 40's utter as she place a hairpin in her daughters hair with a gem emboid on it.

_**I am? Really??**_ the innocent girl ask.

_**"Yes you are..."**_ the woman pause and caress the cheeks of her daughter. _**"Every man will sold their soul to have you, so make sure to choose a wise man with a face to see, don't stay as a normal noble sweetheart...**_

_**"Hmm...I understand mother"**_

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Liar!!

Liar!!!

_‘Mother you liar!!!’_

Her body slump into the soft bed as she buried her face in her pillow, crashing the hand in marriage paper in her hands.

_‘I can't get anyone with this face...not every man will sold their soul to have me, because he didn't. The man I love the most didn't even know my very existence.’_

6 years...

6 years of affection towards a man was called "a child game" to the man she loves the most, the same man she meet when she was 10 years old, was the same man who look down at her as if she was a mindless lady roaming around cluelessly.

The same three words drive her crazy that she didn't go out for almost 5 months in her room and only to make her feelings more worst when the first banquet she attended was the banquet where she saw the man she loves the most holding another womans arms.

_**"Aurea Coeli"**_ it was the first time that she utter that name and she knows that will not be the last.