The cozy life with my husband was broken when on my 27th birthday, when I was given a picture of a girl smiling in the afternoon sun, my head hurt like hell when I remembered the girl from my childhood. I used to love passionately. I am a Princess of a powerful empire, she is my close servant, we have loved each other since I was young but because one time I was out at sea, my ship was shipwrecked and I suffered a serious injury. I lost my memory and couldn't remember anything about anyone. I only knew that a group of people came to take me back to the Royal Palace and I lived as a Princess while she was lost somewhere. I have been married to the Duke of the empire for two years and life has been quite peaceful. But now I remember everything and quickly look for her, the girl I love more than life. What a tease, when I found her she had become a dirty whore serving men for a living while she had always prioritized her virginity over her life.

"Do you sell your body to countless men to survive?"

I looked at her with eyes of discrimination, alienation, and disgust. She was more emaciated than before, her soulless eyes seemed to swallow me whole, countless bruises on her slender body. Compared to me, a Princess, she is just a dirty woman in a brothel. I don't know if I still love her or loathe her.