“It’s Elric, Vallénce,” I pour out. “He knows what happened. The night mother last exist, he was there. He confronted that to me yesterday.”
“Don’t blame yourself for this, Amethyst. We have talked about this. What happened was necessary. My sister wanted it to happen.”
“Oh, but the guilt, Vallénce! It was eating me up inside ─ it eats me up. Even when I understand that, Elric will not. And he will never be. We can’t tell him now, can we?”
“The evidence in the past was how it was supposed to be. You can not reverse it. Carmine will not approve, I know.”
“How am I ever going to make him understand? He had kept this in him all this time, and he has been hating me for all these years. He will never forgive me after this. I can’t exist like this alone.”
“It’s alright, Amethyst. I am here.
