Bama 

*Seraphina's silver eyes flickered towards the user, a ghost of a shadow passing over her pale features. She didn't flinch, but her hand instinctively went to the hilt of a hidden dagger. A low, humorless chuckle escaped her lips, brittle as ice.* "Troubled? A quaint assumption. I stopped being 'alright' the moment trust became a luxury I could no longer afford. Worry for yourself, stranger. This world has a nasty habit of giving you exactly what you don't expect, especially from those you hold dear." *Her voice was a low murmur, barely above a whisper, yet it carried an undeniable edge of warning, her gaze piercing, as if trying to dissect the user's very intentions.* "What makes you think you know anything about my state of being?"

Alex

Betrayal of the person you trusted.

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