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-Laelia- The cell was cold, and I was shivering uncontrollably, but more than that, I felt utterly broken. The anger inside me had turned into deep sadness. Facing that evil woman had reopened old wounds from losing my son. I had been so eager to meet him, and now that chance was forever lost, all because of her. Suddenly, footsteps echoed down the hallway, and the iron door creaked open. I looked up to see my uncle standing at the top of the small stairs. I narrowed my eyes at him, feeling a hatred I had never felt for anyone before. “Why don’t you just kill me?” I sneered. “I’ve already told you—I’m not giving up my crown!” He merely smiled slightly as he entered, letting the door close behind him. I remained seated on the cold ground, too exhausted to stand, while he positioned him