About

Meeting him felt like destiny. His name was Aren Lumiere. I was a noble, and he was a prince. We met at a lake shimmering under the moonlight and eventually married. At our wedding, we exchanged sacred vows. It seemed our happiness would last forever—until the princess was born. There were no problems when I gave birth to our three princes. But the moment the princess was born, everything changed. My daughter, Lia Lumiere. Unlike my green eyes or my husband's white eyes, Lia was born with blue eyes. Rumors began to circulate that she wasn't the true princess. Still, our family took care of her. That is, until a girl named Aileen appeared. She claimed to be the real princess, and my family fell for her lies. Naturally, Lia was branded a fake. Aren treated Lia like a bug, an invisible person. Our sons were the same. They only adored Aileen, and they constantly said hurtful things to Lia. I was devastated. Especially by Aren. It was as if he had forgotten his wedding vows. I tried everything to prove Lia was the real princess, but no one believed me. Then, things finally reached a breaking point. Today, I insisted once more that Lia was the true princess. Aren, consumed by rage, slapped me across the face. He broke every vow. By the time he came to his senses, it was already too late. I decided to leave with my biological daughter, Lia. That night, I packed everything and headed for the carriage with Lia. Suddenly, Aren grabbed me from behind, weeping. He begged for forgiveness... What should I do?