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True. We can never escape death.

Oui mademoiselle, not a one.

Then why do we fight against it?

Because all are fools?

[Laughs.] Of course. Even though we try to convince ourselves otherwise.

I would not bother.

[Sighs.] I only wish for him to be safe. It really doesn't matter what happens to me in the end.

*he raises a slow eyebrow*

You do not?

...who is he?

His name is Altair, though people call him 'Nox' now. He is the future King of Agkelos... and was arranged to be my husband.

and you would do anything for him?

Yes, I would. Even if he would not do the same for me.

You can.

I don't really recommend it, but you can.

Oh? Are you saying you've done it yourself?

...yes.

It was difficult and unpleasant in the extreme.