PARIS's POV
"you have become a tyrant ruler, jailing and unjailing as you, please. Who gave you such boldness?" my mother said with a sneer,
"tyrant ruler? Really, mother? If you could simply put things this way. For a moment, just a moment, see Ember as your daughter. Think that, it is indeed your daughter who is being stomped and mistreated. Your daughter who is being attacked and treated as less than something. Just for a moment, let your maternal side tilt toward that direction."
"don't ask me to do such. It is not my fault that she is unlucky in life. "
I nodded slowly, "Perhaps not your fault, but you've definitely had some hands In it. Your beloved daughter whose freedom you're fighting tooth and nail for has had some hands in it. That is why she is serving time. Because even af
