Bear your name.
Death is the beginning of all things, it is never the end. There is solace in pain, it is much warmer than the sun.
-The song of death.
XXIII
"
You don't seem bothered by the fact that she's the demon." Aliki whispered to Melaine as they exited the dining place.
Melaine shrugged, not bothering to whisper.
"Only people from Sìthiche know about it. Even I didn't know until yesterday." [1]
Aliki's ears went red. Apparently she was the only one concerned about the fact that Cordellia, despite her royal blood, couldn't be trusted.
Melantha turned around and gave a Aliki a simple smile that held a heavy weights on her head.
She was telling her to behave.
Melantha didn't wait for the guards to announce her presence and walked straight into the court, startling the elders waiting for her.
Cordellia tried to stop herself from calling the building a castle. It was definitely a palace but the people still called it a castle.