☉ELDRION
Arucard's words implied that Senja was now well, or at least not lifeless as she had been, which was a hopeful sign. At least one of us is rather in good health.
Though the long and winding hallways we traversed blurred in my mind, the male eventually stopped before a door and gestured for me to enter, leaving me to face Senja alone. I was grateful for this small courtesy, especially given Senja's temperament. Our relationship had always been strained, even when I mistook her for a man. Even after discovering her true gender, our interactions were brief and fraught. Her peculiar animosity towards Nariel, which I now attributed to feminine intricacies, only served to widen the rift between us.
I knew any clumsy approach risked further damaging our fragile relationship, but I ha
