I went through Sein's ridiculous plan over and over in my head. No matter how we looked at it, what he was thinking of doing was pure craziness. I supposed it wouldn't hurt. Kairos had caused immense destruction on our home. If this was what it took for us to return home, we'd gladly pay back what they cost us.
Even though I couldn't tell if it was morning, I assumed it was that time of the day. Two maids in worn wool tunics and long white skirts that fell to the stone floor came inside bringing scrubs and sponges.
They grimaced at my soot-filled attire, at the dirt on the ends of my gown and at my face, whispering to themselves in Ventus language. I hadn't bathed ever since I came here.
Strange enough, Nightshade stopped coming here ever since the day I attempted to lodge a sharpened wood into his neck.
