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Sarael had the courage look at his raven eyes, there was no sign of pity maybe a bit but it was eyes filled with compassion and understanding as if they saying he knows how it feels. He understands what pains her.
Sarael mostly tried to not talk what happened to her as people rarely treated like a normal person. They try to act very careful around her while she hated her. She knows they being kind to her yet she felt inferior as if her past was a taboo to her.
When it started but once she got older, she never told others that her current parents was not her real one. She showed the world she just a rather a simple girl with no such trauma and thing just a normal loving family.
But that didn't mean she had no exceptions. When Sarael did tell about it, she quickly react like it didn't hurt or she didn't care which was mostly true but somewhere in some corner it did. It was not their death but the memories that reminds her the past each and every time.