Moonspear where has thout been through

She rose her head, stone-faced as the other awkwardly continued, understandibly so, on a conversation. Though eased, as the other came closer in a sort of truce, especially since being attacked, Desdemona would think the two would hold a more familiar impression on each other, "You do not need to worry anymore." She did feel anxious on the situation, terribly so, but wouldn't let it show; an awful mistake of delusion that came forth from nightmares. She almost wished however, it was true. Though, she shown hesitation to explain the issue, and firstly introduced herself, "I am Desdemona."

"Othello is," however, especially after attacking Opalia, the lady deserved an explanation, "my brother." Her past was still hidden, an untold tale that bluntly haunted her, and formed to who she currently was; submissive, cold and serious. Desdemona desired to move past it, but terrors will always plague, especially with him lurking within her dreams.