I am now dressed in black pants with a matching crop top. I put my favourite hoodie on, but I keep it unzipped. I tuck my beloved dagger in my belt, push the sleeves of my hoodie up, and place the bracers on. I pull on the thin leather straps and tie the ends together so the bracers remain firmly gripped to my forearms. Ready for the day, I walk downstairs to join everyone for breakfast.

　　Everyone is surprised but relieved to see me walk into the dining hall. They all smile at my presence. I knew if I tried to stay in my room or lock the door, Dad...