Time was fleeting.
Aries could still remember how she escaped her hell.
She could still vividly remember how her heart pounded when she cut the rope that had bound her for years. How every breath felt like a second of her life was slipping from her grip at each step farther from her cage. And at how her body trembled, knowing that night could be her last or a turning point.
Everything was still fresh in her mind. How the sliver of hope was easily squashed down by a mere smirk of another man.
She thought... she believed nothing would change.
That her life would be just as hellish as her life in the Maganti Empire.
Who would have thought? That the cruel and sadistic tyrant would be her salvation? It was an irony. She could not help but wonder if the devil heard all her prayers because God hadn't?
