[Author [1]Note]
He didn't say it as prophecy. He said it as a diagnosis. The palace had been an echo chamber of power, but echoes came from somewhere real. And whatever the Holy Order is doing in Solania isn't enough.
"You feel it… don't you, that the waves are also affecting you…"
"You mean Wrath?" Ludwig replied.
Gale's mental voice lowered, "It does not enjoy sharing its Vessel."
"It's not in control, never will be…"
Ludwig's certainty was iron. He refused to entertain the idea of surrendering to Wrath. Even the suggestion tasted like weakness, even without the Serene Water of the Elves.
"The Death of the Wrathful Death seemed to bring some unfortunate events along with it, but are you capable of controlling your emotional imbalance? Not even Envy was able to suppress Wrath." Gale added.
