Sir Ares, Goodnight

After Angeline revealed her identity, the granny cried out in astonishment, "What? You're Scott's granddaughter?"

Angeline had an indifferent expression on her face." I'll catch you up on everything while I'm still clearheaded today. Everything about the Severes, the Imperial Capital's Areses, Doomsday's Yorks family, and all of Monster's family's resentments. I'll tell you the story from the very beginning..."

Angeline spent a long time sharing the tragic and bizarre life of Jay Ares, the eldest grandson of Imperial Capital's Ares family, through the eyes of a bystander.

She told the story of how he transformed from the confused, ignorant young man into a firm and unyielding character who protected both the Areses and the Yorks; how from a domineering crown prince of Imperial Capital, he had fallen into a cage, trapped in a conflict between his mother and wife. Angeline was using her distinctively soft and gentle voice to relay the story. It was serene yet carried an endless amount of sadness. However, amidst the gloom, it was mixed with an incessant longing for the future and happiness. Little by little, it was akin to unfolding a beautiful painting that told all the historical grievances of several families.

When Grandma Boye heard this story, she burst into tears.

As she wept, she said, "It was me who hurt them. I'm the one at fault. I'm the femme fatale in this story."

with the back of his hand and comforted Grandma

between my granddaughter-in-law and daughter-in-law is irreconcilable, and my grandson lived a life

live in a wheelchair for the rest of his miserable

Now that she had learned all the consequences that happened because of her,

the price she

time before she could

them, I had made up my mind to not see them again in this lifetime. Now that I've heard about their grievances, I can't turn my back on them. Even if

price of greed.

extraordinary when compared to other men, but they're being forced to pay

two protagonists of the story, Jay and Angeline, the couple plagued with misfortunes, were right in front of her. When Angeline described herself in the story, many of the minor

pointed to her nose and said, "Do you think I