It had been years. The promise of forever disappeared in a month when he left. She should of known. She refused to see it, in reality. The fact of the reality is that she was naive. Who wouldn't be? I mean locked in a tower till your eighteenth birthday, never seeing a man let alone navigating the hell that was love. She did not hate him per say, more like loathe. Yes, much better description. She loathed him. His promises meant nothing, just pretty words to distract. She'd find him though. She'll make him pay.
She will make Flynn Rider pay.
