The question is why? Why would he do this to me? My beloved, my dear beloved.
Was I not beautiful in his eyes? It would seem I was naive, in thinking I was his only maiden.
Yet is that not what marriage is? To bind to one soul, and one soul alone?
Ariana.. my little girl, my sweet little girl.
What your Father has put you through as well.
If I had known he would not be fit to raise you then... then I would have left him awhile ago.
What will I do now?
Strength and hope are fading.
