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"I knew I could rely on you.", her lips slipped into a cunning smile with her eyes a false softness.

The Earl sweated as he slumped into his office chair. He had to begin sorting out which of his servants will be removed.

He had no nerves to glance at his quiet wife; who sat on the sofa staring into her now cold cup of tea.

"May I ask....", he words died for a moment.

"What is it?", she said with a calm voice.

"What 'punishment' will the 'culprit' be given? You never explained....", he went quiet again, waiting.

She hummed as leisurely sauntered around the room. She took note that the room was tidy.

"Banishment. It wouldn't be fair to out right kill them directly, after all. We're the reason they are 'guilty' in the first place.", she said.

(I suck at writing. So I'm skipping parts and I might go back to add or change stuff to fit.)

So blah blah blah Gladiolus was framed. She was then sent to an almost uninhabitable land and a dreary house.
Few years later.

A normal routine. Farming on land she had to work hard to make usable. As a commoner she knew how to do hard labor, and from personal experience she has dabbled in different forms work. The things she didn't know very well is handled by Bonita Elliot, her skeleton butler. She is a good cook and is great with decorating with art they've made.

Gladiolus has fought with large animals and trains everyday. Eventually it was easy to beat the most difficult and dangerous ones.
When it comes to magic, Elliot is far better suited but they teach their master anyway.

(Im just going to give you scenes and stuff out of order.)
Bye!!

EDIT: Discontinued this idea.