Her Fall.
"Are you sure of her involvement with- " all-father clears his throat and mutters under his breath, now making an attempt to be discreet with the matter of prophecy according to Dante's imploring, "-the matters we discussed about?"
But what good is it going to do now? Even if he didn't disclose every single detail of the matter in front of the entire grand hall full of their kind curious to every tiny matter related to Dante; he did reveal the most important aspect of it. The prophecy.
And now merely avoiding to say the word isn't really going to discourage anyone.
As the murmurs and whispers slowly died down, Teresa felt the weight of all eyes upon her once more. She swallowed nervously, trying to gather her thoughts amidst the overwhelming atmosphere of the grand hall.
