[Hey guys, just a quick heads-up! I realized I made a small mistake, since Evangeline (the God of Order) and Serafina (Head Assasin) were barely mentioned before, I kinda mixed them up and ended up calling Evangeline "Serafina" for the last 30 chapters 😅. I've gone ahead and corrected it now, and I'm really sorry for the confusion. From here on out, her name is Evangeline, not Serafina!]
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Evangeline didn't answer immediately. Instead, she exhaled and snuggled deeper into his embrace, her voice quiet and weary.
"Let me rest like this while I explain. I'm honestly so tired right now." She murmured. "Emotionally. Mentally. Dealing with you two is like trying to untangle divine knots with mortal fingers."
Vanitas narrowed her eyes at her, glared, really, but as expected, she did absolutely nothing. She didn't even move. Not when Kafka's arms were wrapped around Evangeline too.
And so Evangeline began, her tone growing more serious.
