A Vow kept
I made a vow a long time ago to the one I love more then breath. I swore to her I would give my life to keep a life she loved beside her. Since I have known her I knew what it is to live. I have had moments of happiness. I have experienced things I never knew of. They gave me a family. They made me feel as if my thoughts and feelings matter. They always backed me up when I said something (unless I was completely out of line which has happened a time or two before). I have been the softie in the family I would say. I reply on a sense of humor to see things through but this is no time for games. This is a very serious situation and drastic measures are to be taken. I swore I would give my life to keep a life she loves beside her. I will not forsake my vow. I do... as I say I will do.
Bitter Sweet
He is an aristocrat and the same that killed my family. I know that he himself is not his uncle and father but he is part of their family. The whole family must be punished for what the pigs did. They killed my family. They destroyed people I love. That's not all they did. But that is enough. I know my husband might not understand and I don't expect him too. I am more then willing to bend when I am wrong but I will not cave when I am right. It's bitter sweet.