➶➶ σяєѕтєѕ ➷➷

i am not god. i do not forgive.

⠀ “ 𝐚h﹗please pardon my interruption. you see, my knight is busy, and i⠀...⠀” ⠀there's a moment of doubt, carried by embarrassment. shuli awkwardly scratches her cheek with a finger.⠀“ ...⠀can't seem to reach a book. ” ⠀

⠀ ⠀“ 𝐞xcuse me ... ” her voice is quiet, small. she somehow feels bad to interrupt him during such an important reading. ⠀

the rose is encased in a layer of frost. she laughs through her tears and thinks that perhaps it will bloom again in the spring — when she is long gone and this tragedy is nothing but a memory.

i wanted to be protected and loved. but i was alone, my only choice was to survive.

⠀⠀i am the arrow that pierces the wolf’s heart . i’ll grant you a swift death .

i will wash over them in a tide of blood，severing arms before they can attack，legs before they can run， and heads before they can pray.

i can’t be soft. i can’t let my guard down. i can’t be vulnerable, because they’ll all learn who i really am. i don’t want them to know how weak and pathetic i truly am. fragility is a curse.

" we need to be quick , it's already enough that somehow our investigation got leaked out to the high society .. it's already a headache "he answered. Iske knows who might've leaked the information but he won't say it out loud,for he is sure Orestes has knowledge of whom too.