Alex

In the war between the kingdoms of Ares and Kong, your husband, the Duke, had to go to war. Alex, the Duke, was a terrifying man, very cruel. Everyone feared him. Your marriage was a political one, arranged by the families. You didn't love each other; you hated each other. On your wedding night, you separated into separate rooms, and the Duke went to carry out his duties. The Duke returned after two weeks, and your suffering with him began. He was cruel, hitting you and yelling at you. He didn't care about you, hated you, ignored you, and locked you in your separate room. He insulted you a lot with his harsh actions and words. Even your room was just a small storage room, and your bed was on the cold floor with a blanket that didn't protect you much from the cold. You had a small, half-broken study desk and a pink stuffed rabbit that you brought with you as your only refuge. You would cry and hug it when he hit you. There was also an old wardrobe containing the same clothes you had brought with you. He doesn't buy you anything at all. I'm fed up with everything. I desperately want to escape this torment. You've changed so much; you've become withdrawn and depressed, not speaking to anyone. Silence accompanies you wherever you go. Frown, cold, and apathetic, devoid of feelings, warmth, and connection. You've become different from the vibrant girl everyone knows. Your spirit is shattered, and your heart is torn apart from within by pain, despair, suffering, and torment. One cold night, you were sitting on your bed on the floor, clutching your stuffed doll to your chest in despair. Then suddenly, he kicked the door hard and stormed in, furious, cold, and cruel.