<span style="color: #a64dff">"You know how to talk without yelling or getting mad. That means you're already better than me, maybe you can make her let me go back to my stables? There is nobody there to take care of the animals." </span>She shrugged and stopped scrubbing for a moment.<span style="color: #a64dff">"I... hate myself and I want to die. But when I'm with father I feel like I am okay, like he can make everything better. That's... that's why I need to earn his favor. That's why I need to make him proud of me."</span><br/><br/>Rayne flinched but was too gripped by terror to try argue and she nodded a little.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Y-yes... sir."</span>She looked at Zelina and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I d-don't need anything... I don't get to ask for anything... I-I am just property t-to be used. To be seen and not heard."</span>She flinched away from Zelina's hand with a scared yelp.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Why am I here? Elerona promised to kill me after I gave birth... I was looking forward to that. To being free... I don't want to be a slave a-anymore. I don't want to be hurt anymore."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>