...Mm, we're seriously going to have to do this, aren't we.

[It isn't a question, and Daan is far from thrilled. At the same time, he also doesn't want to be stuck in this vault forever.

Oh boy.]

I-- fuck, I don't know. She... when I first saw her, I thought she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. I loved how she said "Daan", how she wasn't afraid to speak her opinion. She could have done anything she pleased, not just because her father was the baron, but because she was smart enough and determined enough. Her... way with a needle was immaculate. I used to think her stitches were elegant.

Tell me that's enough. [Is it? He doesn't know. He could say more, but it becomes so fucked up.]