A young woman dismissed as ugly is revealed to be the queen of chaos, a being of immense power hidden behind her plain appearance. As her true nature surfaces, she must navigate the fear and awe she inspires in those who once mocked her.
In two months, at the Holy Light Tournament, we will host your betrothal. Sweetheart, come with me. I'll take you to the man who truly deserves you. I've already found the perfect husband for her.
At dawn tomorrow, she'll marry Duke Florian, the bloodhound of the West. Have you lost your mind? Everyone knows that Duke is a bloodthirsty monster. He's been married over a dozen times, and every woman has ended up dead or crippled.
I don't want to marry him. You don't have a choice. The Duke is blind, so he won't have to look at that disgusting face of yours. And lucky for you, you're still a virgin.
That's exactly what he wants in a bride. No! She's your own daughter! Her marriage will secure our family's reigning rights. Could you two stop being so selfish for once?
They're both your daughters! Why do you date my baby and yet send Aurora to her death? Mom! Don't be afraid, sweetheart.
I'm getting you out of here. I knew she'd try something, so I came to escort the convoy myself. Faster! Drag her until she's dead! Let's see how long she lasts! Mom! Let go!
No! I'm getting you out of here! She stopped screaming Looks like she's dead Stop the cart
How pathetic Was it really worth it Just for your daughter Sleeping gas
For my Doria I'd gladly give my life. You're not going anywhere! Run, Allura! Run!
One arm and you're still this strong! Let go! Mom! I'm not leaving without you! My car!
Live, my sweet girl! You'll always be my greatest pride! Mom!