…Describe myself. Oh, where do I even begin? I used to be royalty until I… I chose to protect my dear Blitzy from certain death, taking the fall for him… and, alas, here I am: banished, ostracized, divorced, homeless, and worst of all… *poor.*

Well… that’s not entirely true. Blitzy has offered to let me stay with him, which I am eternally grateful for.

I saved his life, and… he saved mine.

But… my little Via… she wants nothing more to do with me.

She hates me.

Perhaps that’s what I deserve.