I gently brushed a fallen leaf off Rhea's shoulder and said, "Everyone has their own fate. If this is mine, I believe I'll count on myself to live it well."It's just a shame that some people can only vent their frustration on others when life gets hard. That's pretty pathetic."Rhea's pupils constricted violently. She grabbed my wrist hard and shrieked, "Astrid Silverhilt! You've been reborn too, haven't you?"A young, unmarried maiden like me shouldn't have such a detached look in my eyes, so her conviction grew. "Even if you're reborn, so what! I'm the one marrying Flint now! You can just wait to cry over that ill-fated soul's death all you want!"With that, she stormed off.I watched her leave, deep in thought. Her words reminded me of what I would do if Drakon really died. His clan was full of hungry, power-mad uncles and cousins, and I knew that a weak woman like me would likely be devoured alive, bones and all.I brooded over it until nightfall, just as a soft whisper ca
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