Board Thread:Role Play Discussion/@comment-5999656-20170619043145/@comment-25582638-20180108000815

The matriarch listened quietly, sensing the caged beast in Zanipher.

When the the Ninth Dragon had finished speaking, Mona sighed softly as she put her leg over the other.

Should she change her approach? No, it's not worth it.

“This is not about Platinum and her father, Zanipher, nor is your guess close to mine. No sane man is enough to act in such ridiculous manner to simply reveal what he knows without considering the consequences that would put his family in danger. Zanipher, you're looking too much in the outside and at yourself that you’ve failed to predict what a single person can do to you if you ever push that person.”

Her golden eyes hardened into slits.

“You kill Platinum, her father and her friends will act, you kill them, those close to them and knows of you will go after you. You leave a strong-willed girl half-dead, you will give her the chance and reinforce her will to go after you. You’ve clearly underestimated your opponent, Zanipher, and that's why you're here reassuring yourself that you can dissuade her when you know you can never do unless you kill her. Are you prepared to bear someone else's responsibility?”

Someone else, Fen. It was a simple deduction, common sense, and information from Brunhilde. But it all started with one question: Why would a Dragon bother to kill a girl herself when she has the resources to do the work for her?

No rationality can decipher irrationality but irrationality itself.

But of all things Mona had said, she simply wanted to communicate one thing.

Let the personal problems of your sister be her problem, or she will know no responsibility to hold herself in but you.

It wasn't her business to tell others what to do, nor she thought that the Ninth Dragon hadn't considered it. But someone had to hammer it tenfold to the too affectionate young woman.

And Mona is certainly not going to have that kind of ally.