Giada
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She stood in front of the window, hugging herself with a satisfied smile on her face. Her husband had always been the best gift life had thrown at her.
Sometimes, she thought herself undeserving of his love. She was a divine girl brought up in the seeds of bitterness. Trained to serve the Mistress of Seduction and kill the Heaven's Descendants.
How ironic that she was married to love. In love with one.
However, that didn't come to be easy. She would forever carry the guilt of the weight of the dead princes. She was somehow affiliated with their deaths. If only she had exposed The Mistress of Seduction earlier.
If only she had grown the balls to go against her family earlier. Now, four Princes died. Prince Cargan died. Her son's groans as he practiced his swordsmanship with the best fighters they had echoed, breaking her thoughts.
