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ｐｒｏｔｏｌｏｇｕｅ 🍓

As my eyes slowly fluttered open, a vivid and unforgettable scene that had been stuck with me my whole life unfolded before me. My gaze first fell upon the visage of my beloved mother Aera,such a beautiful name meaning strength diamond tears streaming down her cheeks in an agonizing display of despair.Anguish and heartache were etched deep into the lines of her beautiful face,mother who cradled me in her arms when I was just a little stupid girl. you're probably wondered what I did to make mother cry so harshly I was accused by princess Ari most people call her a saint in present time but she's overall a little wench as I was helping mother clean in the high-ranking nobles manor.Ari approached she looked like a kind angel and was the same age as me and only did I learn that day that looks can be deceiving her small voice asking me if I wanted one of her old hairpins oh how stupid I was to think that stuff comes for free I happily an giddily agreed no later did I understand that the hairpin was a old family heirloom.I were falsely accused. A finger of blame was cruelly pointed at me for taking valuable treasures that belonged to of a great noblewoman. All I can recall are the desperate cries and pleas from my mother her voice laden with fear and sorrow. She begged hysterically trying to protect me from the cruel punishment."please my lady she is only so young she doesn't know any better I promise this will never happen again just don't let my baby go through this punishment." My mom cried nobody listened to my mom's cries it was only I knew the harash truth nobles don't care for low maids like us they'd rather see us die they only care about themselves they do cruel stuff out of pure entertainment oh how I hated them I wanted to see every one one of them dead .As I look back, the memory of getting beaten it nearly ended my life as a child it still haunts me I can still remember the sick grinning and entertained eyes the small princess ari gave me as she watched her own spectacle unfold Alongside her was my mother driven by a desperate need to intervene she stifled her gut-wrenching sobs as she witnessed Afterwards The beating had left my body badly bruised, a pitiful sight to behold to anyone who saw. With all the pain that I was in my moms loving embrace it was the only comfort I could find in this messed up world.The question plagued my mind how could I hold any respect for these disgusting nobles the very people who took delight in the suffering of others. Even in her soothing tone my mother urged me to see them in a kind light to not let this experience tarnish my view of them.Alas, my sweet and loving mother, her words of hope and forgiveness for the cruel nobles"Oh, my dear and innocent mother naive as I was if only if I told you how you died you surely would have hated the nobles as much as I do now."