Lilith Hawthorn had long yearned to experience the kind of profound, unconditional love that dances through the pages of fairy tales, but as the years slipped by, her hope began to wane like the fading light at dusk. Living under the watchful eyes of those who sought to shape her every decision, she grew increasingly rebellious, her spirit yearning for freedom.
From a young age, Lilith developed a distinctive worldview, one that was firmly rooted in her own beliefs and values, and these convictions proved resistant to the pressures of conformity that surrounded her. While her peers embraced societal expectations, she navigated life with an independent streak that often set her apart, straying far from the rigid norms imposed by her household.
Common sense, it seemed, was a language she struggled to understand-what others deemed obvious often felt like an enigmatic puzzle to her. The world around her was a labyrinth of misconceptions and assumptions, leaving her to wander in search of something genuine, something that would provide the love and acceptance she so desperately craved.
(I do NOT own any of the Harry Potter characters from the movies or books.)
A villainess known by all as a wicked woman who has done all sorts of evil deeds-Ducal Lady Violet. She regained her memories of her previous life after she fell into a lake and almost died.
The very moment she woke up, she immediately visited her father, Duke Everett, and asked one thing.
"Please confine me to the annex."And so, she imprisoned herself there.
Now that Violet was secluded away from the world's criticism and reproach, She immersed herself in her previous life's memories and started painting them.
"What the hell are you up to this time?". Everyone was suspicious of just what she might be scheming.
However, the misunderstandings surrounding her gradually got resolved one at a time.
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