Jenni had awakened at fifteen, advanced to Copper just a year later, and became an Iron ranker before twenty. The speed, while admirable, was nothing extraordinary. Her main focus had been on building a solid foundation from which she could ascend higher into the path. But this foolish incident not only put cracks in her foundation but also drained her of the essence.
About half of her essence had been ripped out of her by that dark power that clutched at her being. Well, she was alive, as the man said, she could gain them. But what would her father say if he saw her like this?
To him, getting rid of such a daughter in marriage would be the best outcome. Now, what about the challenge? How could she meet with that centurion fiance of her and rub it in his face in her feeble state? It will take her years to gain back what she lost.
"Don't be too hard on yourself," Agnes said, rubbing her cheeks softly.