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Standing on the balcony of her room, Princess Cassandra looked down at the hustling bustling guards below. It seemed that the emperor had finally returned from the month long battle.

Princess Cassandra felt nothing, it was as if she was emotionless. She should have felt happiness seeing her husband return home, but that was not the case.

How she wished she could kill him! For the endless torture, the hurtful actions and lastly, for betraying her - with her own stepsister. @@