[ Too many would see her foolish for not being deterred by the evil of others, those that would make sweeping conclusions about the human condition. Having lived for so long, he's seen even the best of men and women fall into such chasms of cynical sophistry or pits of melancholy. But here stands one woman who has experienced such terror in a way that cost her life, and still she trusts. Her character is stronger because of it, admirable, even. So few are like her, and her world lost something both great and precious the day of her burning. Her world could have become better, had she remained in it.
Thus he concludes, ] No.
[ At an intersection of two halls, he stops in their walk, turning slightly to face her. The expression he wears relaxes the sharp features of his face, both thoughtful and solemn. ]
Rather, you are all the more beautiful because of it.
[ It is an nigh untouchable sort of goodness she has. ]
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Thus he concludes, ] No.
[ At an intersection of two halls, he stops in their walk, turning slightly to face her. The expression he wears relaxes the sharp features of his face, both thoughtful and solemn. ]
Rather, you are all the more beautiful because of it.
[ It is an nigh untouchable sort of goodness she has. ]