Signed!
Natural brightness swam into the room sooner than expected. Histoire turned her head towards the window the very moment bright streaks touch her pale skin. All the colors on her face and in her eyes slowly vanished until what was once the Histoire Deus was familiar with returned. A sense of dread had shown itself. Histoire was aware of how dangerous her isolated lifestyle proved itself to be. She knew she could not continue to live on her own, especially now that Jotham was away - he was due to return to the country in a number hours, from whence he would proceed to Reading and stay with his parents for some time.