Though Isolde glared at Nathaniel, her eyes cold and firm, he stayed silent. Finally, she stepped forward and pulled off his mask.That face.Handsome beyond reason. Striking, flawless, without the faintest scar. The most handsome man in the capital. Aside from her own son, who else could deserve such a title?Isolde stared at his completely unblemished face and slowly stepped back. For a brief moment, her expression was blank.Then, she let out a cold laugh. "You've been lying to me all this time… How foolish of me. I planned for you for years. The entire Whitmore family exhausted themselves for your sake. We had nearly claimed a third of Aurensia for ourselves."She stared hard at her son's face, fury slowly bleeding into her eyes. "I poured every ounce of my strength into raising armies and gathering men. For years, I bore humiliation and hardship, all so that you could stand above everyone and be at the very peak of the world!"And then, one day, I was told you'd been disfigu
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