I was one of the Blackwood Clan's two Saintesses. After our defeat, Julian drew Eren's name ten times, then secretly replaced it with mine because he believed I was strong enough to survive the sacrifice. Eren later forged his escort orders, stripped me of my winter clothes, and left me to die on Frostveil Mountain. When I crawled back with a broken wrist, I found her kissing him. Everyone believed I died—until I returned with evidence of the rigged draw and attempted murder. I did not come back for Julian's apology. I came for my brother, my name, and the freedom to build a life no clan could take from me.
