"Aramus was known for his wrath. His cruelty was second to none. No one lived to tell the tale after seeing him enraged. He made sure of it." — The Lovable Villainess, Character Interview
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There was no need for questions. Aramus had already made up his mind. There wasn't a need for him to even inquire as to what she was doing for he drew his blade instantly. The sound of metal splitting through the air as all of a sudden a gloved hand covered my gaze.
"Please!" Isabelita exclaimed, her words trembling. I couldn't see her. I could only hear the desperation seeping into his words. The sword wasn't meant for this, the thought of drenching the girl in his arms with blood made him rethink. I wondered what his hesitation was. To see her head go flying wouldn't have been that traumatic, at least that was what I had thought.
