In Gritnia City…
Audrey stood before the tall mirror in her chamber, readjusting the cuff of her sleeve, and packing down her hair nicely.
She suddenly for a second, no longer checking her appearance, but staring past it.
And in that silence, Ethan's voice returned to her.
"Tell me, Ms. Audrey… why are you so obsessed with this throne? The obsession has gone beyond cynical…"
Her expression hadn't changed but her thoughts had been pulled towards in a period in the past.
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[Flashback — Two Hundred Years Ago]
A young lady moved hastily through the palace corridors. Her head was lowered and her hands were trembling as she struggled to steady a tray that was too heavy, considering the amount of things it lifted.
Mocking laughter echoed behind her and it came from a group of royal children in that same corridor.
"Look at her." one of them said
Another snorted. "Ugh! Peasants Irritate me!"
"Ew she stinks."
