Ouroboros Spine How ever do you do?

goodness i hope that doesn't happen to Rodyn <3

Amalia listened, following the snow frosted woman with black shadow pelt. Her ears atop her head, acknowledging and listening closely. The story was a sad one, and Amalia felt a pang in her heart for the sisters and the hunter.

What a sad story. I could never steal a husband from Austria. I would feel awful. Do you think they will think on it? Or do you think hate will stew within them forever?

Amalia stared up at the three sisters, and nodded. She would continue to strive to be as good as she could, as kind as she could. No matter the circumstances.