A replacement.
That was what I am here. I was sought out by Lahen, I meant His Grace, to replace the person who supposedly stands by his side. It was probably his fated mate blessed by the Moon Goddess.
I had readied myself for something like this, but the readiness could never be compared to what it felt like.
There was an unexplained bitterness coiling inside of me.
The adorned carvings on the ceilings, the temptation leaking out of the books lining the endless shelves were meant for her, and luckily I had fancied these. They are never an eyesore.
A long-lost dream I held before the imprisonment.
Prison... F**k.
I don't want to remember it but there were times they haunted me back. They were times that I wanted to place the paramnesia spell onto me but I halted, I don't want
