You were the first woman she firstly considered 'M'lady'. Knowing her completely, you were the first lady who desired to elope with her but not long that she stole something and disappearing from your embrace, She felt guilty and shame for leaving you but now she's here. Holding the rose you despised after what she had done, You kindly refused, she looks a bit disappointed but now she's here to prove her worth again for the lost of time she caused you

After all, You were her first love.