Alexandra closed her eyes, she felt like screaming out to Hades or Artemis, begging for their help. She wouldn't call on help, she could do this herself. She stood tall, looking at him, moving to stand in front of him.

"Fine, you want to make us miserable, to try and attempt to destroy something as pure as love."

Alexandra moved on across the room, and walked to the envelope. She picked it up before turning back to him. She tucked the letter way, and moved back near him.

"Why is it that you chose him? Was it because of his purity? Was it because of his compassion?"