War is hard for a man. It cuts off the soul of a person. No one can survive it until they leave behind their sanity they said. A princess lost in a rebellion. She lead her life in comfort of her castle but reality was harsher for her. She was thought to be dead by her country but she returned as a knight for the king.

Armor Queen

Nicholas suddenly felt his anger move away. The woman before him was pitiful. “So, let me get your word properly you wanted revenge on the previous Emperor so you joined the black knights and tried to kill his daughter, instead you brought her up like your own and decided to kill her again for she did not do what you wanted.” 


He felt it was just madness. He matches the eyes of the others to make sense first. “Did you think she would just keep on listening to you blindly? You trained her to be a strong woman only to make her follow your bidding?” 


He tilted his head as he moved to watch her. 


“IT IS NOT PUPPET, SHE SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE STRONGER ONE, SHE SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE EMPRESS, I TRAINED HER TO BE THE OWNER OF THE THRONE NOT THE ONE TO SIT BESIDE ONE. NOT THE SIDE PILLAR SHE SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE MAIN PILLAR.” Maria’s scream echoed around the wall making it shift around the corners of the cell. 


Bk 3: Ch – 232 Try again(pt-1)