23rd August, XXXX
How many times do you have to betray me, Sebastian. I trusted you.
I TRUSTED YOU.
It’s all my fault. I should have stayed in the capital. I should have stayed by my family’s side. Then even if I could not delay the inevitable, I could at least die with them.
You TRAITOR
YOU PROMISED ME SEBASTIAN
The extra long monsoon season ended with letters and news.
King Louis was killed in a carriage accident.
The Cains except their youngest daughter all died in an accident.
I should not have trusted you.
It’s all my fault.
Why am I so stupid?
It’s ALL MY FAULT.
