“... Wife? 🤔😂 No.”

It only gets stranger. C: Don’t listen to a word he says by the way! She doesn’t know what she’s talking about. C: Don’t I!? “Uhm. I’m sensing some past relationship drama.” Practically. C: Drama is not what I would call it. More like betrayal.

*Cass had no such luxury. She was more bitter than jealous, knowing that Vencer still suffered despite the breakthrough in their prison kept her hopes up for her own justice.*

*She is glad she at least has a record player to deafen the others.*

*One day she’s unable to travel to a part of her cave, a place she knew had been before but was unable to reach now. It frightened her, but she couldn’t let the others know. She slowly stepped away from the area, trying to forget it all together.*

*And her territory decreases. Forcing her to have at least one conversation with Penelope.*

*Cassius, unable to see out of her entrance, unable to get to her castle in the Blue Cave. She sits in the far shadows between Red and Purple. Feeling the most trapped she’ll ever know. She closed her eyes to listen to her surroundings then her ears started ringing.*

*She clutched the hand held mirror that Arabella gave her. It was her window to the outside, and beyond. She didn’t have much of an idea of where she was being shown most of the time but, space was easy enough to recognize. *

*She talks to her mirror, one could swear it talks back...*