"You don't…" Shin pulled Mary toward him and thrust deep, "...test those limits here." Mary looked back at him with a smile, "If… I don't…then…when?"
The holy spark in Mary's eyes flashed with golden light. This was the first time she was doing such a thing, but she wasn't strange to push her own limits ever since she was but a little girl.
Mary was known as the daughter of the Leonora family, a wealthy and prestigious noble family of rich merchants and traders. A spoiled little princess…but that couldn't be further from the truth.
Born and abandoned in the back alleys of the royal capital, Mary had been raised by a homeless old woman who crawled the streets begging for food. As she grew a bit, Mary had gotten used to spending days and weeks without food, starving to the point she once looked like a stick bug, a skin bag filled with bones and blood.
