The Scarred Queen
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After my scars were fixed, I started accepting invitations to high-society events.
Before, I'd avoid every gathering possible, and when I couldn't get out of it, I'd wear a veil to hide my face. I'd spent so long covering up that I'd almost forgotten what I looked like without the scars.
Rosetti didn't give a damn about appearances. He'd show up to every party like nothing was wrong, totally ignoring all the "Beauty and the Beast" comments people made behind our backs.
What I didn't know was that while I was on Rosetti's arm at these events, someone else was always watching from the shadows.