(No one POV)
(Past scene 3)
Diane teleported herself to her bedroom with a smile on her face. Today she had the best times of her life.
She quickly got into the shower and cleaned herself so that the other's will not get an unknown scent from her. She looked at the marks in her hand and sighed.
It was the result of her being late to the dinner she is to have with her fiancé.
Fiancé.
She hated that word. She hated him. He claimed her without her consent. He marked her as his and took her away from her parents.
No one was to go against his word. He is their creator. He is the Devil.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
If only she wasn’t born with the power of the stone. She could be free to choose love, choose where she goes, how she spends her time.
But no. She had to catch t
