Streams of tears flowed down Uoiea's face. She cried like a child, unbothered by the old man's presence. The scenes that transpired before her eyes were like needles piercing her heart.
The agony of seeing the soul devourer blame himself for her death left a deep scar in her mentality.
Even the unwanted pain that her previous family felt for her sudden loss made her feel heartbroken.
"I-If-If I just stayed in the palace back then, maybe... Maybe Zeno wouldn't experience such loneliness for thousands of years," she uttered.
Her voice trailed off from extreme wailing.
Then, she gave the old man a glance. She prevented herself from crying any further, though the hot sensation on her cheeks still remained.
"I want to see him! Please! Bring me to him!" She begged, hoping that the entity would show her sympathy.
However, the Sentinel of Records shook his head.
"We're not done here yet," he said, staring straight at the princess' tearful gaze.
