Mana: Goddess Of Destiny

It's been two months in Lucius company, this man has been pushing Faith with his Charm magic, its ridicules how many times she has fallen for it.

Celine has been getting more and more sleepy lately. Her and Percival are on better terms now.

Late at Night, Faith softly touched the young girl's pale face.

Faith casted a spell and the two disappeared.

Outside of Frozen steps, Faith glanced up as she carried an unconscious Celine up those steps. Faith stepped inside the Frozen Palace.

"Ellipsis" Faith smiled as she looked at the women with long white hair and pale sapphire eyes with a tired expression.

"Mana, what are you doing here?"

Faith carried Celine to her.

"Can you take care of this child?"

"Sure" Ellipsis stared for a moment as she held onto the red-haired child.

"Thank-you" Faith said as she turned around.

Ellipsis rolled her eyes and went back to sleep with Celine in her arms.

Faith casted a spell sending her to the King's door. She had heard about his poisoning, although she has no belief in Arthur, she wasn't going to let him die so quickly.

She casted a spell which healed him however that magic that made in forget would be cancelled out.

'Too bad' Faith thought as she turned away just as she was about to jump out the window.

"Stupid women."

Faith turned her head to the young King who was making an expression of surprise.

'He just remembers, but the other memories are not clear there are they.' Faith frowned and then turned to walk out again.

"Hey, whe-"He was cut off by the sword at his neck, he looked to Faith and got the shock of his life. Her eyes stared at him so cold-heartedly

"This will be the last time, I'm this kind to you"

"Wait," Arthur said when Faith back off and disappeared.

The broken-down chapel, that was forgotten by everyone, the beautiful grass the seemed to be alive. Faith touched the gravestone gently with a sad expression.

"You kept Durandal close to you all this time." Faith whispered as she looked up the Chandler that was chained tightly. She looked at the tip that was vibrating violently.

"Leave it up to you to turn a holy sword into a decoration" she laughed before leaning against the gravestone.