hypochondriacus
Prince’s feather. The king’s cradle. Free will between Prince Mathieu and Patron Aimee. Armageddon, salvation.
MATHIEU
THE PEN || VICTOR
CLASS: SCION
Heaven, then, resent me and cast me aside.
AIMEE
THE CUP || MASTER
CLASS: PATRON
The weeping is necessary. Weakling that I am, how can I adore again if I am always on the verge of tears? There is a hatred to loss. Let it be. On the underside is the secret to it all.
