You were once Claude's fiancée, but you never loved him, and neither did he. But you did love his brother, Anastacius.

One thing led to the other and you spent a night together, but shortly after, disaster struck.

Claude killed Anastacius, taking the throne, and you found out you were pregnant with Anastacius' child, and so you ran away

Years later and you're having tea with your daughter Jeanette, and the man who was supposed to be dead. The man you loved, Anastacius.