Snow folded herself cross-legged on the floor while Raiden crouched at her side.
"This worked because of the room." Her eyes darted around. "Every corrupt crest bearer's weakness is absolute white."
She gestured toward the door to where the insane crest bearers were kept. "That's why we keep them here. So they die easily."
Raiden gave her a confused expression. She was talking like she was exempt. "But you have a corrupt crest too. What about that?"
She smiled. "Well, I have a master. I formed a contract with the very person you remind me of, and contracts prevent insanity. The oath doesn't allow it."
She tilted her head upward. "That's why corrupt crest bearers flock here voluntarily. They'd rather be bought as slaves than face certain death."
