However, she now knew that even her invincible husband had chinks in his armor. When she learned of what happened with Chaos Flame and how he stormed into the Grand Templar Sect in a state of near hysteria, she felt a heavy weight on her heart. If even Dyon couldn't escape, how could they?
That said, as she watched Dyon slowly climb out of that rut day by day, that lofty image he held in her mind didn't shrink. In fact, it grew to a level incomparable to before. His place in her heart was unshakeable. Maybe if a day came where he wanted to toss her aside, she wouldn't be able to find it in herself to blame him, but would rather blame herself.
This was all to say that Ri gained a new perspective on things. The Heavens controlled so much of their lives, wasn't it better to celebrate those who could fight against it?
Ri had once hated Jade as much as Dyon did. She hated the Eostre Clan almost as much.
