Kantara blushed softly, turning her gaze around to the male who was cuddling into her soft hair of silk. Her elf like ears gave a twitch as she smiled ever so sweetly."Well hello, Vernul-Sama. How are ye on this lovely day?" She whisperd.
Kantara smiled to Anderson, seeming to not care much as long as her servant was happy."As long as Ye are happeh, love, I could care less." She added softly and sweetly.
Kantara's silver streams of tears flowed down her pale cheeks. A small yet weak and sadend smile spread against her lips."I-It's... Not... Yer... Fault... 'Tis... Mine..." She whisperd and fell to her knees with a loud and bone cracking 'THUD'.
Kantara smiled wide."Oh c'mon! I know Ye wanna go so bad!!" She added, walking over to the store, gritting her teeth and bearing with it as best she can.
Kantara's eyes reflected the death of both children... Her clothes were torn as the tears reviled all the scars from the battle she had fought so hard to win... Yet failed..."I... Couldn'... Protect them..."
Kantara's gaze was... Very cold... Almost confused."Really... Why did Ye dissapear in the first place..." Came her sullen voice... Which had seemed to lose it's royal and beautiful luster a long time ago...
Kantara sighed and continued to glance around."Hmmm.. Let's see... Somethin' Ye would like to do..." She whisperd to herself as her icy gaze pierced a Catholic Store like hot knives through soft, melted, creamy butter. A large smile spread across her gentle, lovely, pale rose pink lips as she pointed her index finger over to the sign."Anderson, love. Look over there!" She excitedly intised.
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