Vera never relied on luck. Marsella? She never had luck... or rather, she never had luck in the memories she left in this tiny head of hers. Either way, my point here was my life centered on my hard work and wits alone.
My success? That was all because of my efforts. My setbacks? Well, that was because my enemies also used their heads.
But now I believed the reason for my lack of luck was because the blessing from the heavens above wasn't ripe yet. The reason I suffered and faced countless problems was that I would be blessed with someone I could thank this world for.
My husband.
Luis Deviltooth Deamonne.
If luck had a name, that would be his name. He was not just my lucky charm, but he was also the gift that came into my life. The thought of him just made me think, 'my sufferings were all worth it,' since I wouldn't be in this situation with Luis if everything didn't happen as they did.
