-The king is dead.
- The king is...Is what?
-Dead, my Queen. Lady Ayla asks if you can come.
Again, Sei was worried and at the same time so amazed by her capability of splitting her feelings and turn to the logical and practical side of thinking. Of course, she was affected by his death. She had lost yet another person in her life and that was not easy on anyone. She would just now show it to anyone else. She would just keep it to herself.
That he did not like. She never really siri him, so he did not have that connection who would make him share her feelings, her pain, her thoughts, her plans. He did not like it that much. He did not like that at all actually. There was no way of telling how much he felt or what she felt. Because she had to feel something.
Staying sane meant to rea
