Vera was extremely disturbed by the news she was given about the herself, she couldn’t even see the Philosopher she was introduced to before she left the throne room to catch a breath…though she never admitted it to anyone, she hated her existence. She wished she wasn’t born so different…she wished to be a normal angel like every other angel not a threat that had the city almost empty.
Yes, Claus was running different operations without her knowledge but none of that really matters as long as it was for her own good but she still knew about angels leaving the city. Claus had told her she wouldn’t be accepted except she was powerful enough but nevertheless they refused to accept her.
“It’s all because of my sister…It’s all her fault” Vera growled gripping the edge of the palace rail
