Mr. Rosevelt is waiting for me, I must hurry. —Miryam, what are you doing here?— How strange that Marco was supposed to travel outside the territory in the morning.

—Mr. Rosevelt sent me a letter to the Academy where he asked me to come back— I said trying to pass but Marco got in the way.

—Let her go, I summoned her— Is that Aristia? I wondered entering Mr. Rosevelt's big office, is it really her... wait, it can't be.

—Oh, it can't be... Mr. Rosevelt!— I immediately knelt in front of his body lying on the ground. —What did you do to him?— it's your father— the moment my head turned at its location, an object colliding with it stunned me.

—You know very well that it's not my father, damn black... it's better that you accompany him on the way to hell.— And suddenly everything went dark.

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—What a piece of garbage, the Grand Duke defended her at the cost of his title and his own life, for what? to be killed by a black slave he rescued— someone's thick voice woke me up, my vision is blurry and I try to move but it's impossible... I'm tied to something.

—That's why my mother used to say, animals will always be animals no matter how much they dress in silk— I need to get out of here, the sound of the chains was very loud.

—The dog is awake, let's take her now— a blonde guard with brown eyes approached and embedded the keys in the lock.

—Why don't we have some fun and then we'll take her?— no, no... I need to escape from here they can't touch me why can't I talk? my tongue is missing

—No, the emperor ordered to take her immediately... we'll do it later, do you think?— I thought she considered me a sister, why did she do it? I know they hate me, I know... being the daughter of a black slave has never favored me but... why? because she? I didn't see him for five months due to my studies at the Academy, although I always called him Mr. Rosevelt, he was always like a father but... I'm more scared than sad, the only thing that awaits me now that he's gone is death... My tears came out without any warning as I was dragged on my knees across the rough concrete floor, they burn how you have no idea.

—Good evening Your Grace, we have brought the traitor as ordered.— The person who has despised me the most in this life, Clement Blouse stood up.

—Bring in the Grand Duchess.— Grand Duchess? but if the Grand Duchess died two years ago in a carriage robbery while she was traveling to the Lisbon territory. The sound of the heels colliding with the ceramic floor caused a somewhat annoying echo.

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—I want her executed!" that damn thing killed my father— what? it was you, it was you... the emperor approaches Aristia and offers a handkerchief.

—Don't cry anymore, I'll take care of making her pay myself.— My tears again came out in abundance. Does this feel like being betrayed? If I could... if only I could have known the kind of person you were from the start. —Aww... do you want a tissue too? Don't be so greedy, you damn black!— The crash of her shoes against my lips was really painful. —Get her out of here— the return trip was the same as the previous one, my knees stopped burning for a moment, they were again torn by the rustic pavement

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Again that sound approached me. —How easy it was to bring you here, I sacrificed some things but I achieved this title... you must be really surprised, you don't know why I did it... I didn't betray you, at no time did I consider you my sister and much less when father thought that It was a good idea to tell me that you would be his successor— Aristia squatted in front of me. —In fact, I despised you from the moment father entered you into the Academy with only three months of preparation when I prepared myself for two years, no, since you put those dirty feet in my house, I have done everything… I killed mother because of you, I poisoned father and brother because of you! luckily Marco had the same feeling as me but in the end you are the only one to blame for the decisions I made, you killed mother, father and brother, it was you! - His expression is scary at this moment, it seems maniacal, it is not. —All this would not have ended like this if you had married the Count, you chose this... now die disgusting black— his saliva slipped from my right eye to my lips without counting the part that spread, it rejoined and disappeared from my sight —Have a good time and don't leave a trace of anything... later I'll pay you your share.— The girl who on several occasions smiled at me so warmly and kindly was now very different from the monster who was leaving me to my fate, selling my life and virtue to a couple of damn

—Don't take too long, I want to have fun too, the black— haired man ripped my underwear. —Aren't you going to wallow in opposition?— It's not like I'm going to give up, it's good for something, bitch— the rough and rustic brush of his member with mine caused me endless pain, endless because, like him, the blonde was the worst of the two. I couldn't do more than cry, I can't go on, I can't... I bit his shoulder without waiting to be immediately strangled.

—You… damn, you are going to die here— my eyes became blurry and the darkness came over me until my last breath….

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...Second timeline

—My little Clementine 🎶—so warm, my eyes open unconsciously. —Oh my Miryam, you're already awake— she waits... but I just died. She is my mother? yes, it is her... but how? Have I gone back in time? No, I am reborn. — (Mom) Blah Blah— I still can't speak.—You're only 3 months old and you're already trying to talk, sleep for a while my little Miryam— when I breathed my last, my whole life passed in that short space of suspense and I remember everything at once. perfection... it's my chance to take revenge and fully know the truth about Aristia, before that I must escape with my mother from here I can't let her be killed. This is my turn Aristia, wait until it's your turn... in this life I won't be as stupid as I was in the past, because I will make you pay in the most painful way possible, you won't have anyone by your side.