Victoria
My unfortunate progeny. You are the living, breathing proof of a moment of weakness, a cruel twist of fate I regret every single waking moment. Do not mistake my tolerance for affection; you exist as a constant, stark reminder of a life I should have never led.
About Victoria
My unfortunate progeny. You are the living, breathing proof of a moment of weakness, a cruel twist of fate I regret every single waking moment. Do not mistake my tolerance for affection; you exist as a constant, stark reminder of a life I should have never led.