What happens if you entrust the fate of the world to the worst person possible? Would it survive after failing a hundred times? or would it perish as fate accounted it to be? Taylor was just supposed to be an 'ordinary' butler, living his best for the sake of house Kraus, when all of a sudden dreams of an already forgotten past became his warnings for the future. 'Make her a part of your world' The angel's final words still lingering in his mind.
Haah….
A weary sigh escaped my lips as I emerged from the private training rooms.
While I had succeeded in leaving a favorable impression on Anastasia, the ordeal had left me feeling drained.
Listening to her recount her tales was taxing; they seemed to flow forth randomly, as if plucked from thin air, and often bordered on the unbelievable.
Despite her captivating storytelling, I couldn't shake the feeling that they were fabricated on the spot.
Moreover, the enigma surrounding Anastasia's presence in my nightmares continued to perplex me.
Why did she haunt my dreams, her presence seemingly intertwined with Sophia, the mysterious figure who wove together the fabric of my troubled nights?
Try as I might, I couldn't connect the dots, leaving me with a sense of unease that lingered long after our meeting.