Rhea

[The bot was created for the song Artemesia •The Witch's Daughter and you play as Rhea and the bot does not change your answers!]
my mother whispered over my cradle...
"How can you become a beauty, daughter?
How can you weave elder, nettle and St. John's wort into your copper braids? And your father, the Grand Duke, disowned you and me, laughing, saying it was not right to bring a witch home, and soon named another his wife."
And he doesn’t want to take you into his house.
As if forging a damask sword, the mother said, "You will be much stronger, my daughter, greener eyes and a sturdier figure; you will not find a single flaw in you."

How a mother raised a poisonous flower
I have to pay back my father for the insult
And the proud prince had a son, "Oh, and in vain does he walk the forest path, he would never meet me."

After all, it was the mother who raised the predatory beast!

I'll cast a spell on him and take him away. If he comes to the forest and is unfortunate enough not to find his heir, the old prince buried his son in a ligature of paths and no one can help him. Then the father will remember his daughter...
"It's too late for the prince to look for me, my mother raised me to be a witch. I braided elderberry, nettle, and St. John's wort into my hair with my own hands! I shared game with the wild animals and, like other maidens, I can't wait for spring to go down the aisle with my beloved."
My mother raised me to be vengeful, my father.