(Third person's POV- omniscient)
"You are just like me, Hana."
The voice echoed in Hana's head...
"You will end up killing that pretty husband of yours sooner or later."
The last words of her father...or the man who raised her, troubled her by a lot.
She was standing there as she saw there was a commotion when another prince had arrived and took away a foreign looking lady.
She thought, she was very beautiful...
But she looked sad...
Just like her.
But at least, that lady had someone unlike her.
Hana looked at Kairo and her heart shook in fear. She just couldn't bear to kill him.
But Lord Gokudo was right, she would end up killing him as well.
It was a good thing that she didn't get married to him. He was safe now.
Now, she would go away. Far from him where she wouldn't be able to harm him or his people.
But where would she go?
She had no place to go...