One-Hundred and Fifth Position
Winter Gala... The Prince and I could have won that very easily. None one can match us when we dance. I'm sorry, Mytho, but I don't have strength to attend with you. I am... occupied crying.
Hmpf. This was just Fakir's style, wasn't it? So much for breaking the fate of being the knight who dies in futility. He's not different from Lohengrin! Why he didn't call for help? Why he didn't call for me us? He was my only... relative alive and now he's dead like my parents.
((OOC: Short-lived happiness. Ravens circle and stay on the roof with Rue)).
Hmpf. This was just Fakir's style, wasn't it? So much for breaking the fate of being the knight who dies in futility. He's not different from Lohengrin! Why he didn't call for help? Why he didn't call for me us? He was my only... relative alive and now he's dead like my parents.
((OOC: Short-lived happiness. Ravens circle and stay on the roof with Rue)).