Sitting on the couch in his room, Brandon looked at Valiene, who was sitting beside him and writing on a note.
Brandon leaned in to peek over her shoulder, his cheek just a few inches from hers as he looked at the script.
Now she is writing the script for him to speak in the declaration tomorrow.
He glanced at her face as she worked carefully, writing her words.
With him, she has removed her blindfold. Seems like she loves seeing him with her blind eye.
Brandon watched her hand move, his eyes tracing the curve of her wrist, the faint scar near her thumb, and the way her hair fell loosely now that she had removed her veil.
Looking at the note, he muttered "But the Goddess chose me..."
Valiene's gaze flickered to his face, which was inches away from him.
Glancing at his face through her blind eye, her gaze trembled for a moment before she continued writing again.
"You have to memorize these by tonight, so you can address the people tomorrow."
