After a moment, Freya opened her eyes, gazing softly at Catherine. She wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, her gesture tender, though it caused Asher to roll his eyes at the perceived drama.
"I'm sorry you had to go through all of this," Freya said sincerely, her voice filled with empathy.
Catherine chuckled lightly, a sound both tired and resigned. "It's okay. After so many years spent in reflection, I've come to realize it wasn't my fault. The blame rests solely on the Crown Prince."
Asher nodded in agreement. "Exactly. There's no need to punish yourself for the sins of others."
He paused, his gaze shifting to Catherine, his tone sharpening. "However, you weren't completely blameless."
Catherine raised an eyebrow at the statement, her expression calm but curious. "Oh? And what, pray tell, was my sin?"
Asher's eyes narrowed, his words cutting like steel. "Your sin was that you were weak."