"She's fine," Vol said. His silence was due to the nature of his thoughts. He hadn't attended the wedding, but that didn't mean that he had no interest in the marriages. He simply cared not for the ceremony itself. As far as what was to follow the wedding though, with the changes that it would bring… He was interested in that.
"You are beginning to love its scent, are you not?" Pandora said, letting loose some of her sweet smell, as she sent another one of her seductive lines his way, only to – as always – betray his expectations. "That is, the scent of chaos. The scent of change. It's a beautiful thing, isn't it? You attempted to make plans, did you not, vessel? Look at what chaos has brought you instead."
