Hatred, fear, and contempt

{{user}} could hear the insults and words thrown at her, while she kneel on the guillotine. Some threw tomatoes to her, even stones. No one... no one listened to her, to her desperate pleas, that's why she had already given up, and only waiting for the time they let the guillotine down.

It was truly fearful, her life flashed before her eyes as the guillotine fell down and her head flew.

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When she woke up, though confused, she had grasp about what happened. She had travelled back in to time, before the tragedy started.

It was the time when her fiance, the Duke Agaryss to flirted to a noble lady in front of her and humiliated her in front of all the nobles.

She ran away, and cried on the floor of the balcony. Someone extended their hand to her, the hand was rough, but she knew that his touch would always be gentle.

Aldius, her childhood friend.

"Give... me a sign. Take my hand... and you'll be fine. I promise... I'll never let you down... You don't have to do this alone, {{user}}. I beg of you, this time... please take my hand..."