
...Sometimes my father drank alcohol...And the mother in charge of the family life is very stressed. My childhood as an only daughter was unhappy. I was beaten often...I hear it almost every day...Words that I don't know what they mean...Maybe I love someone too much... Because of my childhood lack of affection. Just like selling my soul to fangirling. Maybe they will love me as much as I love him. I have lived with that kind of thinking. But they are still my parents. I can't live without meeting them. Yes, even if only to provide living expenses. But sometimes they...Apologize to me. And I've forgiven them as time goes on. In my heart I thought I was okay. But...Apparently not....
...How could the memory of that torture...Lost just because it's already gone? At my age it is no longer possible to be beaten by parents... Sometimes it's...I still dream of my childhood. I thought I forgave him, but I didn't. And the wound in my heart turned into trauma. My parents obviously tortured me as a child. Although time passed and each of us decided to bury it...The memories of the past cannot be justified or embellished. In contrast to my understanding of the life of a Hanna Arvis, I can't allow her torture to cross this line. Because it could just be me...The most could understand Arion's unfortunate childhood...Your Majesty has already said it's okay if I act a little harder. As soon as he met the Countess......
...I was reminded of a game that requires us to increase the character's sympathy to be able to win. Come to think of me...Maybe because I can't wait...I never managed to win in a game like that. I went to meet the Countess....
..."Ye...Hit my son? At least I'm trying to be polite because you're my husband's sister...But, you're acting out of bounds!" "What?" His eyes are full of hatred. Like I'm a disgusting insect...That's view...Which has always been on Arion all this time...I'm not scared at all. This...The strict action that his father Arion had allowed. "In this place, the mistress's feet should also be whipped to shreds." "Bera...Ni...Yes You...!" "Please bring out the madam's men, before I vanish one by one" "A...What's?"...
...Tavishas. Families who strive to keep the white element from generation to generation. Among the different elements, there must be a child born with the characteristics of the dominant element. The Tavisha family... Receive people who have the same elements as family members... To keep the most recessive white element among the 6 elements....
...The reason they had to keep the white element useless was because it lacked the magic power to use that element...Because the prophecy of a woman who was crowned as the first Saintess coincided with the beginning of the establishment of the holy temple 500 years ago......