The Empire of Reimia (3)

— I understand. — Sapphiros placed his hand on Parfynora's shoulder, and she felt that there was almost no warmth in it. 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 coming to his senses, 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 will sound too arrogant, but in my opinion, a suicidal order is not the worst thing that can await us. I just hope that none of us will have to face a moral dilemma. But enough about sad things, I didn't set out to burden you with heavy thoughts. Tell me, how is Shogo doing these days?