*Inhale, exhale *
Celea was heavenly breathing. She stood in the middle of countless dead bodies, people that she had killed, they were all gone. Just like she had said ' no man is to leave this place alive' she had kept her promise…
***
" I always knew Celea was a strong kid but I have never realised just how strong she is till this day "
Romeo said fascinated looking at Celea standing, surrounded by the enemies she had just defited
" She really resembles you a lot you know that ? "
Romeo asked the coffin next to him, in wich lay the body of his Paşa, his Duke, his dear old friend and…his family
" What am I even asking you, ofcourse you know….you wouldn't stop brag about it after all "
"......"
After some silence Romeo asked the Paşa with a more softer tone
" Did you really had to go…..?"
Even though his mouth was talking to the Duke, his eyes never took their attention from Celea