Corruption
she's not ready.
And Eden knows for sure now that if she attempted to pry, to force the whole truth out of the girl, right into the open, she–
“E-Eden?”
She grabs the brush and returns to the Princess.
“C-Can you,” the Princess swallows, looking embarrassed as she stares at her fidgeting hands, “…do you know any lullabies?”
…she’ll fall apart.
“I know some,” Eden nods, sitting down next to the girl who immediately scoots closer to her, “… but this one isn’t really a lullaby. It’s more of a hymn. Would you like me to–?”
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