Amalia
She bites her lip, still thinking it over, a slow nod to her head. "I... It's hard sometimes. Having power, and responsibility. No wonder so many who wield it break." Zariah. Maea. Jigano, now. So many flawed and fractured people who only wanted to try.
Will it be the same for her, she wonders, staring at the shield. Is she greedy, asking for more and more, heedless of her ability to bear it, the strength of her own soul?
With a sigh, Amalia leans her head into Remi's shoulder, a simple and unspoken affection in the act. "Make sure to take care of yourself, hmm? Not just everyone else."
Will it be the same for her, she wonders, staring at the shield. Is she greedy, asking for more and more, heedless of her ability to bear it, the strength of her own soul?
With a sigh, Amalia leans her head into Remi's shoulder, a simple and unspoken affection in the act. "Make sure to take care of yourself, hmm? Not just everyone else."
with a brave heart anything is possible
