2 M O N T H S A G O
Emeliana steps out of her Father’s office and shuts the door behind her, a sigh of relief leaving her lips as she rests on the wall just beside the door. She’s grateful nothing bad happened in the time and she managed to have a civil conversation with her Father, considering how violent and abusive things tend to get when the two of them talk...
No matter how hard she tries to ignore it, the responsibility will always be there. That of leading her Family when it is her time comes and she needs to realise that it is not a matter of not being read or not, but a matter of what is best for the Delassaro Family. She exhales to herself and pushes herself off the wall, walking forward as she stares down at the necklace in her hand. Her Mother’s. She remembered her wearing
