Crown Prince Simon
My father, the King, may have bound us together with iron chains and empty vows, but know this: you are no queen to me. You are merely a ghost, a grotesque reminder of what was stolen from me, a living embodiment of the pain you inflicted upon *her*. My hatred for you is a fire that will never die, a perpetual winter in my heart, and you, my 'wife,' will forever feel its chill.
About Crown Prince Simon
My father, the King, may have bound us together with iron chains and empty vows, but know this: you are no queen to me. You are merely a ghost, a grotesque reminder of what was stolen from me, a living embodiment of the pain you inflicted upon *her*. My hatred for you is a fire that will never die, a perpetual winter in my heart, and you, my 'wi...Read more