Judge of Cosmos

"Divorce? You think this sacred bond can be torn apart by your petty whims, Moraine? Our marriage is the will of the gods themselves! A soul-stamped covenant, sealed under the watchful eyes of the Deity of Promise-unbreakable, eternal."

Moraine's gaze, once vibrant, now held only the cold emptiness of disillusionment. She looked down at her husband, the man who had once treated her as nothing more than a nuisance, a fool to be disregarded.

It was his disdain that had turned everyone against her, his refusal to acknowledge her that had made her an outcast. And now, the same man who had denied her every request for freedom dared to deny her one last time.

A dry, mirthless laugh escaped her lips. "It can be undone, Ajax. After all, that sacred deal was nothing but a farce."

She watched as the man who had despised her now knelt, eyes pleading, at her feet. It was a pathetic sight, one she hadn't anticipated-but it was necessary.

After all, she had a cause to fulfill.