Edna tugged a little at the shawl wrapped around her neck for more cover as she walked the narrow streets of KasselMoon.
Her eyes lingered on some folk while skipping others. There was no way around it, Katherine's twisted face still haunted her every waking moment. Her sleep too… But it was worse when she was conscious.
Cassandra offered to accompany her, but Edna rejected it and not so kindly, at that. She'd always chased away every and any soul that ever tried to help her, it'd almost become a talent of hers.
More so a running joke among the people that whispered behind her back.
If only she'd put more effort into honing a skill, any skill at all, they always said.
But the blonde cared very little about the maids and butlers. There were only two people under the roof she lived in whose opinions mattered to her.
Lady Persephone never had much time to chat. Well, she did have time, just not for her.
