She is just the daughter of a paddy field worker. He is the son of the general who runs the village. He was promised to be with another until fate chose her for him. Newly found love can be filled with drama and betrayal. The people closest to you can work against what you want. In the end you fight against the pain only to destroy everything you worked for. You become the very monster they see inside.

Io's Cursed Betrayal 1

When Draco leaves the room with his father I begin to fidget in my seat. His mother stares at me from across the room. She looks almost regal sitting there. Her brown hair is in a long braid drifting to the side and nearly touching the floor. Her kimono is made from the finest silk and when she moves it shimmers like water. She is a woman of true beauty. She has a symmetrical face with high cheek bones. As she sits there staring I can feel myself trimmer in my seat. The air is tight, and I feel as if I am caught in a tough wave. In the tense silence I clear my throat ready to speak. 


 "I.. I feel as if I have angered you and that was not my intention. I am here because I love Draco and wish to marry him" I stammer. 


 At my statement she purses her lips into a thin line. I can immediately tell she does not care about my intentions for her son. I really wish Draco were here. I do not know how to get through to her. 


Broken-Io