" I'll be turning nineteen soon, Princess " she said coldly.

" As you know, I am a princess, the heir to the throne in Galacia. A small, insignificant country in today's world context, just like you and your sister. I am your mother. I never thought I would want you or that you would survive, such was the shame upon me... the panic... the worst mistake of my life was trying... you say you seemed weak, as I always was... but no, it's your sister who has weak health... you seem to have luck... " ...