I fled to a neighboring country because I was nearly killed during my exile.

Well, this is a common turn of events. Yes, that's right. I, Lilicia Farias, have had my fiancé stolen from me, been framed with a crime, and sentenced to exile. Lord Carlos embraced the waist of Maria, the daughter of the Viscount's house, and declared our engagement broken. After that, I was convicted of a crime I knew nothing about, and just like that—truly just like that—I'm now being transported in this carriage that carries criminals.