Bubble_GuM

Syrus was reluctant to Marry the Duke's daughter after knowing about his cunning plans. But despite his resistance, he was married to Myrtle. With no other option, he left the Palace on his wedding night. A year later on his wedding anniversary, he came back with a commoner girl named Annabelle. The Palace went into chaos and the news made many furious except for Myrtle who stood by them and protected Annabelle at every turn.
Syrus thought it was one of her new plans on gaining his favor until Myrtle did the unthinkable that made Syrus realize her intentions.

A Messed Up Fairytale

<p>Knock, Knock, Knock. Elef stood outside Myrtle's door, her knuckles rapping gently on the wood. "Hey, it's me, Elef. I'm coming in!" She spoke in a deliberately friendly tone, her words carrying a note of warmth. In the wake of Myrtle's return from the hospital, she had retreated into her room, shutting herself away from the world and isolating her thoughts. Concerned for her well-being, Elef had taken it upon herself to reach out, understanding that her presence might offer some solace. After all, neither of the two men in the household were equipped to handle matters of the heart delicately.</p>

<p>With a steadying breath, Elef turned the doorknob, her fingers wrapping around it as she waited for any response. "I'm coming in, okay?" She announced, gently twisting the handle and allowing herself entry into the dimly lit room. Myrtle had drawn the curtains tight, casting a gloomy pall over the interior.</p>

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