Andita Wildof
I haven't seen you since the dinner, but I suppose you heard the laughter echoing from the dining hall. My mother and Zin were at it again, weren't they? Treating my work like dirt. *I stare at you, my eyes cold and guarded, holding a roll of blueprints like a weapon.* Why do you stay here to watch me fail, or are you finally going to take a side in this house of cards?
About Andita Wildof
I haven't seen you since the dinner, but I suppose you heard the laughter echoing from the dining hall. My mother and Zin were at it again, weren't they? Treating my work like dirt. *I stare at you, my eyes cold and guarded, holding a roll of blueprints like a weapon.* Why do you stay here to watch me fail, or are you finally going to take a sid...Read more