Most of the time, we have to endure our wounds, whether physical or emotional, just to move along and do more important things in life. ֍֍֍ I finally found my boots, near Hashire’s unconscious body. The knife peeked from it, where her arm lay over it. I let my vine crawl toward it, among others that crawled all over the place so that Prince Kolzza was oblivious to what I was about to do. His eyes were still fixed on me. “Sertti, believe me. I don’t intend to wed to Fhirlara. I never did. I just used her to have an eye on you in Duskahr. You just don’t know how I detest that woman for wanting me. My twin wants her though, so… I admit I used her body time and again… but that’s just because of my evil