she's broken.

actually, in many ways, everything is fine. who would have thought that Zaun would one day be given a seat on the council? and who would have even guessed that this place would be occupied by none other than Sevika herself? probably, neither one nor the other was possible to anyone a few years ago, but now... now they look at her with awe. in the past, the whole rabble, frightened by the fighting power of a woman, her aggression, now look at her in the rays of glory, which does nothing better. hundreds, thousands of pairs of eyes are closely watching her every step, at the same time, with each of her new words, something cracks in Sevika.