The bl*od, sweat, and tears, are the ultimate evidence of desperation.
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The core of the plan in their escape is King Vesper Alistair.
The moment his power falters, is the very moment that everything that they’ve been through will amount to nothing. With the pressure of bearing everyone’s faith, and the sheer hope of saving his lady from the struggles of a painstaking future in the dungeon, he led Anastasia up the stairs, holding her hand like an unshakable pillar.
Move. Move as fast as you can. Repeating the same words over and over again, Vesper is taking the lead in making big, fast, steps—a pace that make Anastasia run. They are maintaining their silence with only their breathing and sounds of their footsteps in the damp, stone floor, as their company within the da
