Alucia Faust, looking at herself in the mirror.
She had already put on a white wedding dress.
Today was her wedding, her second marriage.
Behind her, checking her makeup, was her sister, Laila Faust.
"You should know why Father arranged for you to have your wedding at this hotel," Laila said calmly, "No matter what you want to do, I remind you once more, do nothing."
Alucia knew her sister very well.
Her character had always been like this. As long as it was for the family, she would do anything. She was always obedient to Father, never defying him.
Like a puppet without a will of its own.
Alucia looked at Laila's refined face. With the typical appearance of an English beauty, her soft blonde hair, features like a divine creation. It was said that during her university days, she often played the classic female roles in Shakespeare's plays, such as Ophelia, Cordelia, and others.
"I can say it again to you, Laila."
