CHAPTER V: THE CURSED CROWN (3)
The three sisters then began to descend the great mountain they had climbed, happy and proud of themselves. Satisfied with the union that had been reflected. Or at least, it seemed that way.
Suddenly, while walking on a rocky path, dark and heavy thoughts took over the mind of the youngest daughter. The hatred she had truly felt was beginning to take over her. On a steep and dangerous descent, Rita lost control: she was acting all this time. Her heart was impure, her intentions superb, and her thought was charged with helplessness.
When in fact, she had tried to do everything for them; to give everything to them. For four rimerans, she had endeavored to assist them in all their needs. Supporting them in all their jobs, in all their activities. Why now tha
