Once upon a Villainess

reverberated through me as my own, while his moments of happiness became my own source of joy. I was entirely d

and sharing experiences until I reached the age of eight- well the shell that is, I have just been playing this role for so long I tend to

g which I found myself grappling with overwhelming suffering. This period was especially difficult as I remaine

ers in history without those to be loyal and serve us

ow

os

ruling bu

the shadow domain of my father I was tormented without pause,

ht that I would ever b

ges because I felt an unbreakable bond to him. My existence seemed to revolve

nger is only

it wasn't my turn unless absolutely necessary. During my training, I endured const

nti

I felt I was on t

ears things seemingly irrelevant but a

washing myself, but in moments like this, but

ould I

I had with this male-my master, but what

did h

male destined to betray me. Who can I trust i

l, a small warning

o here

u, with no distractions or regard for anyone else. That is the standard I have set for myself, and anything less is simply unacceptable. Since

ad seen his form so frequently that it ceased to evoke any real reaction from me; however, the sensation felt entirely different when it came from the shell of the fool. As I allowed them to

dn't help but feel a deep-seated contempt for them. My feelings of reverence and admiration were not meant for them; instead, they were reserved exclusively for my master. He was the first male I

as he considered my words. His laughter was light, yet it carried a weight

dn't help but sneer at that; this heir is certainly filled with arrogance, yet he has every right to wear it like a badge of honor. After all, he is, without a doubt, the master

ther.

in ever

taking the four steps that would lead him into the molten heat. Presently he was in his secondary form, quite a larg

ther wings, whip tail, and lo

ith black pupils, rough yet smoothed in places, framed by twin curved

th in the process. He was my first mate, my master, he knew everything about me, but we could neve

nfortunately admi