As for him, there were too many things that he needed to take into account. The power he had now was only the tip of the iceberg of the power he could control.
He was just a puppet arranged by someone and had no say in whether he lived or die.
"I don't want you to die, " Jeanne said.
Edward's eyes seemed to move, and it looked like he was smiling.
"I don't want you to die, " Jeanne repeated.
Edward looked at her deeply.
"I never thought we would end up like this one day. Even if it has, I don't want you to die because of me. I don't want to be the one to kill you." Jeanne said calmly, "I think that if we need to fight, I hope our lives will not end in each other's hands."
That was the best ending she could come up with for them.
No one was to blame.
It could only be said that it was the fault in their stars.
