Dayie knew she ought to move forward. To change Patriargë. To change the doomed fate of the present and the next generation. She, who carried the blood of the imperial family, and the blood of a commoner, knew and distinguished the difference between those two worlds. One time she lived a privileged life, and in another she suffered.
But what was the reason why Dayie wished to change the country?
Was it the realization that when the country is left to Bahath, it would be doomed to fall?
Dayie knew it was the closest the reason should be, as she bears the responsibility given she was part of the imperial family. But then again, she felt—peculiarly enough—that there was another reason. Another recurrence that solidified her goals.
Or another person who made her like this.
