A dragon queen, stripped of her true standing and dismissed as a mere maid, sets out to reclaim what was taken from her. As old betrayals surface, she must decide how far she will go to make those who wronged her pay.
you damned you think no one can touch you mother are you all right why are you still lying there playing dead Father, she's bleeding so much down there! Child...
Angelina, you were pregnant? How is that possible? Bitch, you thought you could take House Harrison's bloodline with you? In your dreams, you'll be a lowborn wretch your whole life.
Harrison, this is all my fault. I didn't know she was pregnant. Mother, this isn't your fault! She hurt you first and made you lose your balance.
She brought this on herself. She could be carrying a bastard. Even if it is father's blood, a peasant woman about to be thrown out has no right to take it with her. Even if it had been born, it would have been a filthy bastard.
No one could acknowledge. Good riddance. You're right, it was only a bastard. If it's gone, then so be it.
But because of this, you've lost something very precious too. What? The last shred of mercy I had for you. You overreaching peasant bitch.
Do you think I'm still the Harrison I was ten years ago? Get the hell out. Don't dirty my floor. Very soon, disaster will fall upon all of House Harrison.