“You shouldn’t hate so much” Isabella looked up at the woman before her.
“They killed my mother” Gloria almost screamed. She choked in emotion after and was close to crying.
“I never got the chance to know her. I was raised by the Imperial family and then stolen like an item by the family of Nath and he wanted me to love the murderer of my mother? To conjure up love like some magic, how does that work exactly?” Gloria slowly explained her position while trying to keep her emotion in check.
Isabella seated across from her was deep in thought. How many people have lost their parents since the beginning of time? She lost hers the moment she opened her eyes, she lost more, her tribe was slaughtered and worse, she still had the memories of those people. Their joy of her birth, thei
