Seraphina's POV
I stared at Principal Astor like I had just heard something completely impossible, like my ears had decided to twist her words into something they were not supposed to be. The question she had just asked me did not sit right in my head no matter how I tried to process it. She had looked me straight in the eye and asked if I was going to Varynthia because I didn't believe that Yuna Ashwyn's death was a suicide. Just like that, with no hesitation and no attempt to soften it. It felt too direct, like she was trying to pull something out of me instead of simply asking a question.
