"You again?" Caspian scowls. You only ever knew the hate in his eyes, the disgust.

You were a villainess, for all he knew. For all anyone knew, to be honest. All everyone saw of you was evil deeds and malicious acts, terrorising your half sister, Marissa.

If only they knew that she had manipulated each scene to her benefit, and that you were innocent all along.

"I requested to betrothe your sister, not... you." Caspian huffs.