<u>Prologue one</u>


    ‘thought’


    ‘thought’


    “conversation”


    In a garden filed with beautiful white and red roses, there is a group of teenagers about 16 years old.


    There is one girl and five boys drinking tea while laughing and talking to each other.


    <u>Protagonist pov</u>


    Violet Caldwell looks beautiful today with her golden blond hair and her beautiful blue eyes, all she does is look at me with those innocent eyes and I can feel all my worries just wash away.


    It makes me realise just how much I love her.


    ‘If you love her are you alright with her acting so close with other man’


    ‘it’s because she is innocent, and I want her to be happy’This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.


    ‘If she is innocent, why are there only men here and no woman’


    ‘It’s because of the prince’s fiancée who’s bullying her and won’t allow female student to interact with her, but I promised her that I won’t tell anyone about it Huh?! Who?!’


    I felt strange like that shouldn’t stop all the girls in school from interacting with her, after all the prince is just one of the princes’ and there are nobles from the faction of other princes’ in the school, but before I can continue with that thought, the strange voice in my mind spoke again.


    ‘None of you have the same taste in woman, how can all of you love the same girl’


    Then I felt it, like everything was blurry before, but now I can see everything clearly.


    She acted mischievous when talking to Lance, kind and understanding when she is talking to the prince and innocent when she is talking to me.


    ‘but why would she do something like this ’


    ‘Empress Julia Agrippina of Rome killed all the male’s in her life


    Empress Wu Zetian of China killed everyone who stood in her way to the throne


    Queen Tamara of Georgia willingly married a womanizer to expand her country’


    ‘why am I thinking about this, who am I talking to’


    ‘I am you’


    Violet: “are you alright Elmer, you haven’t touched your tea”


    Elmer : “huh” I looked towards the voice, and just a few minutes ago the owner of that voice looked like an angel, but now I saw just a normal girl like every other noble girl that I see in one of the many banquets I visit as a noble.


    Violet: “you know you can talk to me if there is anything”


    Elmer : “Sorry, I don’t feel well maybe some other time”


    I left without hearing their reply, having a strange feeling like everything feels strangely misty to me.


    I don’t how I got there but the last thing I remember is closing my eyes on my bed and then everything went dark.