But the most terrifying part was … Primrose herself didn't even realize she was doing it.
No—deep down, she was aware of it.
But she didn't think what she was doing was wrong since no one got hurt and no one died.
She got what she wanted, so what was the problem?
Maybe that was exactly why people with soft hearts and too much empathy couldn't stand her.
It was because they could feel it. They could sense the way her sweetness didn't always feel real, like something about her was too perfect, too gentle, too carefully put together.
And maybe … that was why she had been so deeply stressed in her first life.
She had cried and begged her father on her knees not to send her to Noctvaris. She really thought her tears would work like always.
But in the end, even her father couldn't protect her.
When she arrived in Noctvaris, she assumed the beasts wouldn't fall for her emotional tricks.
