… Is Me, Seraphina! - III
Ravenna has been frequently lost in reminiscence of late.
The words once spoken to her by Ansel echo in her mind, compelling her to discern the extent of deception within them.
Were those promises and affirmations also falsehoods?
"Ansel... I'm so bored..."
In the alchemical workshop, designed for two, an incongruous third party has emerged.
However, judging by the interaction frequency of the other two, it is Ravenna who should be considered the third wheel.
Seraphina, resting her head on Ansel's leg, rolls about on the couch, declaring her boredom while sniffing Ansel's stomach.
Ravenna cannot comprehend why Ansel's first pact head, possibly the most significant in his eyes, would be such a... humanoid animal.
While she cannot deny Seraphina's strength, but Ansel of Hydral, of all people, least requires power.