Arya was never one for vengeance. Living a carefree life with her one true love was the only thing that she had wanted in her admittedly short life. And while that dream was no longer possible due to her own regrettable mistakes, she at least had something to replace it with to keep herself from going insane with grief. "Step away from the two of them, Branch. You're in Imperial territory, which means I'm well within my right to execute you." Yes... While she had gotten sidetracked with a brief visit to the capital, the former Prime thanked the gods that she had managed to catch up to her Lady Eul. The rage she felt when she had learned that her two wards had gotten themselves in a fight against a Branch of all people made her almost lost her grip on her own blood; her non-functioning heart almost succeeding in completing a whole beat as her anger made it impossible for her no

How long has it been since this wild journey of mine started in this fucked up world? Four years? Five? I had completely lost count of it all alongside my own age the longer I tried to live on for the sake of my sister. Then again, me losing track of my own age at least made it easier for me to delude myself that I was still young. Already, I could feel the existential crisis that age gave me back in the old world; the fact that we're all going to die one way or another putting a damper on my already sour mood as I tried my best to navigate Livia's safe house without getting lost again.   "Where the fuck was it again?"   Well, at the very least, I could still remember that it had already been a week since that disastrous run-in with that plant Num named Tourniquet. And while I knew that wasn't her real name, it was still fun for me to say that word over and over

I spoke too soon.   "What do you mean you loved my mother?!"   "It's exactly that, Sweetie~ I don't mince my words for smart people. Especially you~"   It doesn't make any damn sense! Why would that equate to loving me?! And on top of that, if she loved Mother, then why the fuck would she try to kill her?!   "Then why did you kill her then?!" I shouted at the top of my voice, my face getting hotter the longer this farce of a discussion went on. "If you loved Mother, then why did you execute her and laughed it up as you did it?!"   "I already told my reasons, Crimson~" the blue-bitch cooed, but I could tell that her earlier mirth was gone. "I couldn't simply disobey orders. And my idiot of a brother would tattle on me as soon as I turned on him~"