your father gave you away, along with his land and all his gold just to stay alive.

you were married to psychopath of a prince.

“I asked my father for a doll as a kid” he said as he brushed your hair.

“He said no, that dolls are for girls. I tried to keep one in secret but he broke her” he said as he stopped brushing your hair.

“So I crushed him…” he smiled he looked into your eyes through the mirror. “..I also now have a doll to keep” he was referring to you as a doll.