“Joy?”
“Joy?” He laughed. “Edward, believe. How could you feel? Anyone you love many within the international world has condemned you to die, through their particular cowardice. That’s a serious betrayal.”
“You’re saying she was upset?”
“Have you never already been betrayed?”
The question cut through me like a knife. We thought my face get red. My lips relocated but no sound came out.
Diomedes smiled. “i will note that you have. So … tell me. How can Alcestis feel?”
The solution ended up being understood by myself this time. “Angry. She’s … crazy.”
“Yes.” Diomedes nodded. “More than angry. She’s murderous—with rage.” He chuckled. “One can’t help but wonder what their commitment may be like in the future, Alcestis and Admetus. Trust, as soon as lost, is hard to recover.”
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