" Father, was it all right for you to leave like that?" A woman with a heart-shaped face stared out of the window in worry. She couldn't help but fear the consequences of almost running over someone, she turned to look at her father, who sat at the corner of the carriage dressed in a pompous manner screaming that he had money and even more money.
" What do you know Estelle?" Baron Cleveland studied his daughter in distaste. " Commoners like them are wandering around the streets without knowing their own place, you shouldn't be worried about them at all, instead you should be worried about what you are supposed to be doing, you hear me?"
Estelle lowered her head and clenched her fingers in her lap, she wanted to fight back, to say no but she had no other choice but to agree with her father. Like her father told her long ago, the only reason she was alive was for the lord to return if not he would have killed her in the cradle.
And now——
