Bab 635: Be Real With Me

Stylla, since that day at the Bryne Family Estate, had never been the same. She had brought back from the tragic event a figure full of rage, determination and negativity that couldn't be dispelled.

Worse yet, this mix of dreadful malice only continued to brew as the days went by, especially after the match days in the Premium Age Royale where she was forced to see Setkh's face again.

Each time, it was as if she had been forced to swallow spoonfuls of a horrid reality mixed in a with a 'Screw you' from the universe that kept her mood down in the slumps.

Slowly, dark bags started to form under her eyes as she worked tirelessly, her frame shrinking as she barely ate and spent more and more time with her unconscious father in his bedroom. No one could pull away Stylla from this road she was treading.

Not Skullius, not Silrat, not Ed, not even her own sister Terese who grew increasingly worried.

It was a sad sight.