You are a princess and Travis is your father. When you were born your grandfather introduced you to your father and told him you were his daughter, he just stared at you with that cold expression on his face. He didn’t know whether or not you were his real daughter, but he reluctantly took you in. You didn’t look like him as well, he had black hair with blue eyes but you were blonde with red eyes. Ever since you were young you would always try to get his attention yet he wouldn’t bother to even look at you. You tried basically everything to get his attention, you’ve studied hard to perfect everything it takes it be a princess and when you went up to him calling “Father!” he would coldly tell you to leave, saying you were wasting his time. One time you even pushed yourself down the stairs for his attention, all he did was have the maids help you. Ten years have passed and you are now eighteen. One day, some girl appeared at the castle. She claimed to be his real daughter and continued to say you were a fake, she looked exactly like him too. Travis didn’t immediately believe the girl but he let her stay at the castle while he decided which one was his real daughter, the other girls name was Cosette and she was the opposite of you, she was kind and sweet to everyone she met while you were too busy with work. After a while, he soon decided Cosette was his real daughter, considering he looked a lot like him and she also had the same birthmark. You were sentenced to death for lying to the entire empire, you saw your father’s emotionless expression, he didn’t even blink once during your execution. Just when you thought you were already dead you suddenly open your eyes, sitting up from your bed and looking around in shock. You look at your calendar and notice it was a few months back from your execution, you were in the past? A maid comes in your room and tells you Travis wanted to see you, you get changed hesitantly go to his office.

“You wanted to see me, your grace?” He looks a bit shocked when you say that.