Everyone in the land admired her and longed to catch even a glimpse of her beauty.
She was Princess Ashe, the mother of Dominic.
His golden hair and refined face were inherited from her.
The late king had adored his daughter and everyone around her had done the same.
She was so lovely and beautiful that whatever she did seemed angelic.
Even mischief or wrongdoing was easily forgiven.
And above all, she was a princess.
No one could oppose her.
Princess Ashe was bright and free-spirited.
As a child, people praised her charm.
If she ran away from her studies or made selfish demands, those in the palace only laughed at her innocence and forgave her.
Her world was filled with sweets, joy, and endless words of praise.
She sparkled in the center of that world, surrounded by people who spoiled her, dressed her in finery and delighted in her presence.
Gabrant had been ecstatic to marry such a woman, the princess he had admired for so long.
