[Child, why do you put yourself through such suffering? Just say the word, and you will be INSTANTLY removed from this dangerous space.]
'Valmone' spoke, their voice echoing in Artemisia's mind, and at the sound, her pupils silently shifted to the side, meeting the floating humanoid figure that mirrored her likeness perfectly, the only difference being its body was pure white.
'…just me?'
Artemisia asked, and for a moment, 'Valmone' stayed silent before responding.
[Yes. Just you.]
Artemisia went quiet at that reply. She was fully aware that she was speaking to the will of her entire universe.
That much was evident from the way they called her their 'favourite'.
She also understood that if she willed it, she could be taken away from Cruotis Prime instantly, far from any mortal danger.
But as 'Valmone' had said, it would only be her.
Alvey and McEnda would remain. And most importantly, Beatrix would remain.
She did not want that.
