After that night, Hannah had truly forgotten the existence of Archer.
Her face was smiling once again, although rarely and faintly.
But Seventeen was very happy.
He had agreed to Hannah's request to work together at the beast-fighting arena, but Hannah had to conceal her true face like before.
Everything seemed to have returned to how it was three years ago when Hannah had first come to Bly.
A petite girl, her face dusty, her eyes black and white, clear and round.
But this time, it was Seventeen who stayed by Hannah's side.
Not long after, everyone working at the arena knew Seventeen had a "little brother."
Yes, a little brother.
Hannah had hidden her true gender as well, never speaking in front of strangers and pretending to be mute.
Fortunately, those they worked with were teenagers of similar age to Archer, all from the refugee areas, scrimping through life in the east, not competing for interests, so naturally, they didn't target Hannah.
