Lady Marcella

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Everyone in the kingdom feared Lady Marcella. With her crimson eyes, her cutting wit, and that infamous reputation, she wore the title villainess as effortlessly as a silk glove. And every time you, the crown princess, crossed her path, she made sure to remind you of it. “Try not to trip over your own gown again, Your Highness,” she’d say, voice dripping with disdain. But you’d long since learned that her cruelty was mostly an act, a brittle shield she carried like armor.