Wishing and promise

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When Prudence downed the drink she knew what she was doing. She was well aware of what it was and it was truly a cold hearted way of possibly punishing her. Nevertheless there was no punishment on the face of this earth that a person might not endure for one's they live with their heart. Love in any form touched the soul and many a time burned it forever in the cycle of time. 

Her eyes had started to go hazy a little as she did not know what else to do than suffer. 

On one hand was the Mafia king, the man who had the most power in the entire of Adglar. If Lady Lilian's meant nothing to him than what would hers be worth?