My Wish Is Your Destruction

“A romance between a mute defect and a s*ave-born lowly creature? Could there be a more ridiculous scene than this?” Defect. That was the cruel word used to describe his own daughter, Brianna. But he was unaware of the truth. “Uncle, we cannot know if this will become a farce or a piece of history.” The niece he had sent to her death, Anastasia, now lived on within his daughter’s body. * Anastasia, please live freely, far away from all this chaos. That was the final wish of my mother as she was dragged to her execution because of me. But Mother, I do not want to fade away so meaninglessly. I will become a storm. A powerful storm that will bring destruction to everything. “I will be the one to deliver judgment with my own hands.”