𝑫𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬 𝑭𝑹𝒀𝑬.

“𝕬 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖍 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖊𝖓𝖛𝖎𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙. 𝕴𝖋 𝕴 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑, 𝖒𝖞 𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖓𝖔 𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖆 𝕴'𝖒 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖐𝖊.“ 𝕰𝖛𝖎𝖊 𝕱𝖗𝖞𝖊.

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—Neither herself would trust her brother with a dragon. Jacob causes mayhem as he is. She never thought about having a dragon. But now it’s tempting (even if those creatures don’t exist). And the dragon which has been assigned to her seems polite enough.—

—The Assassin quietly appears beside her without making a sound.—

Please, give him a good reminder. He won’t listen to me 🫩.

It’s rather exhausting having to fix my beloved brother’s screw ups. Stop making our life as Assassins more difficult than it already is, god damn it.

—She has reemerged from the shadows.—

Cressida.xn--6ii I have reached the point where I don’t know what to do with Evie nor my Jacob 🫠🫠🫠.

My brother screwed it up again. Gods help me… —Sighs.—

Is the end of the year? Already? —Too much work has left her lost in time.—