The Second time.

For a long time, Raziah didn't move. No one could tell whether she was even breathing, and she looked paler than ever. Her mind which was always working with thoughts of different kinds had gone null from something she couldn't even describe, burning inside her chest and engulfing her whole body. There was utter silence like never before, and Raziah finally blinked after a while. Aragon Odysseus, Unknown, Unknown Unknown. What sort of ridiculous thing was that? She couldn't even tell herself that maybe it was one of his ancestors because the statue looked exactly like him, and it was just so hard to convince herself that he wasn't the one. That was when she took in a sharp deep breath, and her heart trembled hard and vigorously inside her chest. Why the hell does everything keep leading from one thing to another?!