I was dragged off

She handed me right at my father, as if she knew that would be the right punishment for whatever he would do to me.

As she laughed in my face, I was devastated, as I stood here, in the field, the memory of Mira’s humiliation couldn't get out of my head.

I have never felt so vengeful, so broken, for everything I had gone through for the last few days.

My father knelt in front of me, we were behind the castle in the graveyard, I didn't need to know who was buried here, I ...