Mirelah;
Nyzvara, please say something… She's not right. Is she?
"Aren't you ever-smart? You know everything, so handle this. I'm just a dumb voice in your head. What can I say about this?"
My heart falls at the coldness of her words, and loneliness instantly cloaks me.
She's still upset about our disagreement over Azra, and this is what she's chosen to do… ignore me.
I let myself slide to the floor in the thick silence of the garden and I hug my knees to my chest.
Liriel's cold words ring in my mind, and I bury my face in my folded hands as I let my tears pour. Why do I feel the way I'm feeling?
I don't… I don't even have feelings for Kealith. If he loves her, why would I care?!
I'm just… I'm just his wife. I'm just a goddess who was reborn to be with him… What a joke.
