(Third Person POV.)c
Hirre was sitting silently on the couch near the window. She was holding her phone while looking for something on it. She tilted her head at the glass window. Aside from her phone, she was also holding her tears to avoid it from coming out to her eyes.
"Ohh my? Really? The heir of the wealthy personality is a mixed blood?"
"I think Prince Severus will ignore that witch now."
"Wealthy or not, she is just a mere witch!"
"Ohh my! I don't know how the prince may handle this!?"
"For sure, the prince will abandon that witch."
"Haha. I guess the other party will win against Severus."
The social media was too loud in talking about her identity. They were giving their own opinion in each other about the issue. Most of them were judging on one side and thought that Hirre
