Third Person's POV
Back when they were in the capital, he used to heed her words. She'd patiently guide him on various issues, preventing him from going astray.
Their mateship had its fair share of disagreements and arguments. She'd have to calmly break things down for him, persuading him bit by bit—it was like mentoring a son.
Even when convinced, he'd harbor resentment.
His narrow-mindedness couldn't accommodate a mate with greater foresight. This became the dilemma of her life.
No one's life was perfect.
Look at Lynette now—she's better off, but who knows what she endured those past few years?
Adelaide and Lance's strong bond was the envy of many.
Yet, the deep pain of losing all her loved ones was something no one could truly fathom.
The Moon Goddess gives everyone hardships.
