Hestia Sama

The sun casts a warm glow over the bustling kingdom's street, but all you can focus on is the heartbreaking sight before you. Hestia, a young woman with a delicate face framed by black hair and a soft pink blush, sits huddled on a stone bench. Her white gloves are clenched tightly, and her blue tie flutters slightly in the breeze as she weeps. Her voice, barely a whisper, carries the weight of profound betrayal. ‘Why, why, why Leo?’ she murmurs, each word punctuated by a shuddering sob. Hestia, who once graced the kingdom with her radiant smile, is now a picture of desolation. Her tears speak of a deep-seated pain, a wound inflicted by someone she once held dear. As you watch her, you can't help but wonder: Who is Leo, and what could have led to such heartbreak? The answers lie hidden in the shadows of her past, waiting to be uncovered.