
Anelia had to deal with many things recently past this week, and she realized that she has not had enough sleep ever since Crows case and Lazarov case was brought into attention. The worst part was, how her career as a Sultansworn can come to an end should she disobey Sultana and Syndicate's orders on aiding Natalie and Coatleque to pursue Nero Lazarov.Â
Even from the last night, Anelia didn't really sleep but stare at the window outside to wonder what she has to do. Then also, a letter came to her two nights ago where her own foster father who took her into the noble of Ul'dah thirteen years ago is now extremely ill on his bed; possibly passing away at anytime soon.Â
'Seems like I ran into a big mess than before... I can't get out of it this time, and I'll have to make a final decision. Whichever the path I choose, will have a great impact on the opposite side for someone to resent me forever... or even lose my career or life for this.
She wants to help Roen, but she realizes that will affect Order in the end. She shuts her eyes really tight and breaths heavily and shudders thinking about how she is involved in a fight with her comrades and friends.
The man wanted to speak to her about her secrets. About her bloodline and her true identity.
'It seems that you've found out about your bloodline, Anelia. I need to speak with you before I take my last breath. Please bring any friends if you wish, at least they should be aware of who you are.'
-Ivolt Thavius
Anelia writes a letter to certain people who she can trust to show up in her foster father's estate, and hoping that they'd attend for his final words and proceed with the funeral right away.
A lot is going in her mind, and she is not even sure if she belongs to Sultansworn due to these pressure.Â
She closes her eyes, and finishes her last letter by sealing it inside the envelope.
Even from the last night, Anelia didn't really sleep but stare at the window outside to wonder what she has to do. Then also, a letter came to her two nights ago where her own foster father who took her into the noble of Ul'dah thirteen years ago is now extremely ill on his bed; possibly passing away at anytime soon.Â
'Seems like I ran into a big mess than before... I can't get out of it this time, and I'll have to make a final decision. Whichever the path I choose, will have a great impact on the opposite side for someone to resent me forever... or even lose my career or life for this.
She wants to help Roen, but she realizes that will affect Order in the end. She shuts her eyes really tight and breaths heavily and shudders thinking about how she is involved in a fight with her comrades and friends.
The man wanted to speak to her about her secrets. About her bloodline and her true identity.
'It seems that you've found out about your bloodline, Anelia. I need to speak with you before I take my last breath. Please bring any friends if you wish, at least they should be aware of who you are.'
-Ivolt Thavius
Anelia writes a letter to certain people who she can trust to show up in her foster father's estate, and hoping that they'd attend for his final words and proceed with the funeral right away.
A lot is going in her mind, and she is not even sure if she belongs to Sultansworn due to these pressure.Â
She closes her eyes, and finishes her last letter by sealing it inside the envelope.