A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
"You lowlife scum! You can tell your children, grandchildren and even their grandchildren that you had the honor to escort me. Aren't you happy?"
A haughty voice rang from the carriage.
There was a stark silence outside.
"You worthless trash! If you don't want to be the first bunch to be killed by Isadora's brother-in-law, answer me properly, Are you happy?"
"Yes, Sir! We are happy, Sir!"
"How happy?"
"So happy that we are crying, Sir!"
"How much are you crying?"
"So much that our tears are greater than our best pees, Sir!"
"That's the spirit! Keep it up!"
The arrogant brother-in-law humed in satisfaction.
Sonya was stunned at her brother-in-law who didn't just act but 'lived' the role as the arrogant young master.
Even though Isadora's sound was reasonable, she started to fear if this man's arrogance would get them killed.