KIENA

I have no idea where it is that I'm going, just that I'm upset enough and I'm going there.

Screw Zedane Rhage! Screw my impulsive decision to get mated to a man I don't know! Screw Dimitri Vocci for using me as a pawn in his game of politics! And Screw Xhecon Luther for not being a man worth tolerating!

I stomp onward in angry strides. My feet are screaming for a reprieve but I can't stop. I can't bring myself to go back to the unfair reality of my cursed existence so I continue to march forward.

Oh, that reminds me. Screw the moon goddess for making me...