I... I totally don't know. Maybe it's like, just wishful thinking... But he's gone, either way! It doesn't matter how he felt, because I'll never know for sure, and we can never be together!

[Hugs! Yay! ...Well, not "Yay!", exactly, but he does appreciate it, and leans into the hug, trembling with emotion.]

There isn't any peace for me, anyway. Not with him gone. And I know... I know Muscovy hated us! He was always blaming us for things, and now he's killed Liet...!

[CRAAAAAAAAAAAI :<]