Dawn bit her lips at the princess' words. She was going to have to protect Dusk the best she could. Unfortunately for her, the thoughts of revenge in the princess' mind were completely different from her imagination.
The Princess of Schwarz was wise. Unlike Anatolia, who had to see the world end once before losing her childishness and gaining power, this princess had been holding the reins from the beginning.
She was certain now, that Anatolia was a regressor like herself.
Anatolia had been as rash as ever. She was the type to chop off a weed or cut it out with a knife, someone who only handled things from the surface.
But she was different.
When she plucked weeds, she removed them from the roots.
And the roots here were not Eugene Hall, not him. It was evil itself. So what if he loses his life? Another person would come up.
What she was certain of, was that Eugene Hall had changed.