The night was deep, the stars faint.
Stella Sinclair emerged from Master Sinclair's room, her face etched with exhaustion.
Her steps faltered when she saw Aurora Sinclair standing outside.
'Her feelings were a tangled mess right now. The person before her was the one she had once despised most.'
'When they were children, even though Aurora had a special constitution, their grandfather and the others always focused their attention on her.'
'That was because her second uncle was too capable; he had built up more than half of the Sinclair Family's businesses and had long been the designated successor for Family Head.'
'As the young master's daughter, Aurora naturally outshone her by a wide margin.'
'Later, when her second uncle's family met with their accident, Grandfather sent Aurora away. Only then did the family's attention refocus on her own family, but she knew that her grandfather, youngest uncle, and aunt were always thinking about Aurora.'
