"We do what is right," said Evelina. "If my father were not necessary for our clan's survival, I would have chosen for him to die too. However, I am the unnecessary one. Kill me if that is what you desire."
"Is it what you deserve?"
"I have no idea."
"You are nothing but a puppet."
"We are not any different."
"I'm free to do as I desire."
"I might be imprisoned by my father, but you are imprisoned by your hatred toward yours," said Evelina without a change in her expression. "Although indirectly, your father has also affected who you choose to be."
Arthur was silent before his dagger vanished like smoke. Evelina did not seem relieved as she stared at him. Her words cut into his heart because he knew there was some truth to it. Arthur was no longer controlled by his father, but the latter steered him away from helping others, lest he be considered a savior.
