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“Ruined you?” “Yes,” she said, sounding desperate. “I swear, I’ve never even thought about succeeding in getting my way but spending all this time with you has made me realize that you don’t need to be perfect and perky all the time to be kind. So, I’m trying to get my way at least with something, and trying to be my own person.” He wore a stupid smile on his face but was a little confused by her words. “You do know that I’m the last person to be themselves, right? I’m a coward, Emms, I’m too scared of what others will think if I am myself.”

Let me tell you a little about Ema’s personality; Ema Standson is a very composed person and doesn’t get scared of anything except for one thing……‘The Heart!’ She could get hot-headed sometimes, and say some things in anger or when she’s pissed off without thinking but all the same, she’s fun to be with though she likes being by herself and doing things on her own. She could be a pain in the ass sometimes but anyone who knows and is willing to understand her better, will know how to handle that. Ema loves sports, music, movies, writing and reading. She is a big fan of nature and loves adventure.

Emma is stunned, but she knows that for her not to incur this man’s wrath, she must answer all his questions. “Yes, Master Milan.” Emma says. “I will tell you.” Milan smiles tightly. “Good. I am all ears.” He says. “Well…” Emma begins. “Emilia is a free-spirited soul, and she does not let things get to her, except it really gets to her. She does not like being told what to do, and this is because she is very wise. She thinks that whatever decision she makes for herself is the best, so she does not want to be bullied into doing what she does not want to do.” Emma says.

"Because no matter what you tell yourself, a part of you... the part that loves her grand king above all else, still longs for her male. Think about it, Em." Aekeira closed the door softly behind her, leaving Emeriel alone in the darkness.

"Look, this friendship will only work out if you talk, and if you're honest, so please!" I end up giving a truthful answer and she sighs in relief. Why? I've seen her and Philip. you know. she should be feeling embarrassment! "What?" I look at her weirdly. "I have tits and an ass. If you think that I'm hiding them you're wrong. I have parts under my clothes, and I'm not ashamed of them," says Emily. "So you'd walk around naked?" I try to understand. "Goddess, no! I have self-respect!" Wait, what?

She embraced me smilingly, letting me feel all the love that she has for me, and said, “In this world my child, it is your belief about yourself and not of anyone else that will get you through. You are Adamantem, your name itself tells the world that you are the most valuable gem, you are a diamond, the symbol of light and life; the sun. You are an emblem of purity and perfection, of invincible power, brilliant and unconquerable” I stopped sobbing as I looked at my mother with a smile that suddenly glowed out of my gloomy face. “I am Adamantem, Mother. I will remember that.” My voice was low when I replied to her, but my hope and confidence in my young and innocent mind grew high.

It was far more honest than that. Was I actually brave enough to want Emely?

she asked again. "It means that you can't even compare to a strand of her hair. One can be arrogant, but they shouldn't be ignorant. "Lana is kind and optimistic. She helps the people around her to progress even as she works hard to pursue the life she wants. "But what about you? You even killed your parents. What can you compare with Lana? Comparing yourself to her is an insult to Lana." Liam's words were ruthless. Tears streamed down Emilia's face as she looked at him. "Am I that deplorable to you?"

“No. I don’t.” I think about Ember standing in front of that council, trembling but refusing to break. I think about her singing in front of a room full of strangers. I think about the way she looked at her mother before those slaps landed — with nothing but the cold fury of a woman who has finally had enough. She’s magnificent. Terrifying. The kind of woman who could bring kingdoms to their knees if she wanted to. And she’s mine. The possessiveness of that thought would disturb me if I had any capacity left for self-reflection, but I burned that out hours ago.

"You may have awakened a strength within me that you never anticipated." As Aiden was still suprised with her actions, Emine's confidence radiated, her determination unyielding. The tables had turned, and she had embraced the power that had been dormant within her. With fiery resolve, she prepared to face the battles ahead, knowing that she was no longer the weak Emine of the past.