Guilty Conscience

"I… I will survive." 

The words reminded Cedric of his past. When he was trying hard to survive all the assassinations. He could not ask for help since it was his own brother who tried to kill him. He used to say the same words to the world, to himself and to… he closed his eyes.

Even when she was fighting today, he found his resemblance in her. Her will to fight and win. But she did not struggle to be a kind person. His conscience mocked him.

He was struggling to be kind to Killian. 

"But Killian's father had not tried to kill her." he mocked back to himself and shook himself. He stood up and noticed the trunk. Others might not notice it, but he could see it was moved. The dust around it had left a mark and it was an inch away from where it was earlier.