
In my past life, I saved Crown Prince Nathaniel Sutton, but he was convinced I coveted Crown Princess. He listened to slander, hung me from the city tower, insisting I stole my sister Jasmine's opportunity. I died filled with hatred. I returned before the tragedy. Nathaniel Sutton visited, appearing guilty, but only probing. He feigned comfort, but his heartless disdain is vivid. I see his cold-hearted nature. I will never give him my heart again.