I was brought up into a family of purebloods. My marriage was arranged by my parents at the age of 12, forcing me to marry my cousin, and I was taught only that anything below us were filth. It's too late to change that. Its too late for me.
My son died, to help stop the person I was forced to bow down to. If anyone in my family is seeing this, then I hope you you can forgive me, not that I'd deserve it. Sirius and Rhea, I'm sorry. Deep down I am proud of you both.
//this is all getting so depressing-