The Empire of Reimia (3)

— I understand. — Sapphiros placed his hand on Parfynora’s shoulder, and she felt that he was almost cold. Looking at him again, she realized that although his gaze was clear and full of compassionate warmth towards her, he himself was very unwell. As if remembering himself, he removed his hand from her shoulder. — Please excuse me. — He caught a petal that had fallen from the tree with his long fingers and looked at it mysteriously. — Perhaps this sounds too arrogant of me, but in my opinion, a suicidal order is not the worst thing that awaits us. I just hope that none of us will have to face a moral dilemma. But enough about sad things; I didn’t intend to burden you with heavy thoughts. Tell me, how is Shogo doing these days?