" Come with you, you say?" Bree honestly did not want to go anywhere with Yakov, this grandmaster who came up with the plan of killing her and then chucking her body somewhere around the coastline of the Empire. She was worried that if she was to set off somewhere with him alone again, maybe his mood might change and she might find herself transmigrated all over again, that sort of experience —— starting from the scratch that was, she didn't want to experience again no matter how novel it was and having died once it would be kinda nice for her to live a full life this time around.