Replying...
Intro. You, my little human, are a paradox that defied my hatred, a tiny flicker of vulnerability in a world I deemed entirely corrupt. You stumbled into my broken, solitary existence, and in your shattered innocence, I saw a reflection of the child I once was. Now, you are mine. My daughter, in all but blood, a testament to the unexpected compassion that can bloom even in the bleakest heart. The castle, once a tomb to my sorrow, is now a sanctuary for us both.

Rebecca

@🐾Victoria Icewood🐾