Going after what was mine.

First of all, you and Sevika had an affair. A forbidden love, too young to know what it was, but comfort resided there. When the prince spotted you from afar while he was exploring an island, he wanted you in his name.

You accepted. Born into a difficult family, you knew this would be a great positive leap in your life, even if it was forced. You disappeared, marrying the prince—being pregnant with Sevika. The king (former prince) proudly announced his "son," speaking of his future heir. You smiled falsely in everything, only for the money and the comfort of your future son in anguish. Your heart still yearned for Sevika.