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Yeliazeta has always wanted to know what it'd be like in the afterlife. She found herself immediately retracting that mindset, especially now that it's about to happen. There she was, head under the blade of the guillotine, a crowd of people cheering for her death, and…. a woman hidden in the shadows. Yeliazeta did not know why she was sitting, waiting in the shadows, why she was wasting her time watching an execution of a lowly peasant. No matter the most important factor in all of this to Yeliazeta that is, what will happen to her loved ones after this, how will they survive after she has been labeled as a traitor to the kingdom and executed. That who knows maybe the person who did this to her might make it so that they'll be next in line for this beheading. she just couldn't let that happen, there's just no way she could let that happen. There's just no way…
"Criminal Scum!", cried the crowd below.
"Yeah, yeah, go cry me a river." Yeliazeta mummbled under her breath.
In Yeliazeta's mind these people would never understand what goes on behind the scene, why there are so many scandals in the noble circles, why families rise and fall seemingly every week