(Ariana POV)

A pair of green eyes counted the fast-passing tree from the carriage. She wasn't aware of how many trees she counted because her mind was somewhere else.

She was nervous, nervous to the point she was going to puke on her new beautiful pink ball gown her father bought for her not so long ago for this special occasion. She had butterflies fluttering in her stomach begging to be let out. Her face was pale from the thought of humiliating herself in front of the kingdoms of Alphyria and the crown prince whom she loved dearly.

The thought of humiliation reminded her of her half-sister.

She scrunched her skirt at the thought of that bitch of a sister. Diana.

Ariana tried to be a nice little sister to her but Diana decided otherwise. The number of times she was humiliated by her. The times Diana would pour hot tea on her gown at every tea party they were invited to. Ariana would smile it off and proclaim it as an accident but deep inside she wanted to throw the cup at Diana's beautiful face and disable her nose.

The harmful pranks she pulled hurt her pride and self-esteem. Her father had to take her to the doctors a couple of times to get her health checked. Diana was forbidden from seeing or going near her and if she did would feel the wrath of her father.

her father set the rule upon her, she didn't have to deal with her anymore however deep inside she wished her arrogance concluded on the annulment of her engagement with the crown prince who was soon to

jealous of her older sister who was betrothed to Damon since the day she

though she knew she could never get noticed by the cold prince who was rumoured to be ruthless with his ways of war, she was glad that he didn't like her sister one bit because she wouldn't be able to stand in the same

else lingered in

It seemed that Diana had not left yet, which was out of the ordinary. Ariana knew how obsessed her sister was about Damon. She would go hours early just to see him but to be kicked

carriage still here? What is she planning to do now to humiliate the Glacies family now?

go back home

with glittering emerald gems pinned in her hair resembling her green eyes, her white milky skin glowed

then again, her beauty can never reach the level of the former

of Isvand, Mariana Lancaster. She was rumoured to be the most compassionate woman of

a painting of her in the attic when she hid from her sister. Her eyes could not look away from the kind looking

her head with a blue floral crystal combed behind, white skin like the snow and red lips to show off her icy blue eyes. She was the most beautiful woman Ariana had ever laid eyes on. But something brought her to realisation, this beauty resembled of her sister Diana making Ariana envy

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