“Sometimes, one must choose between what truly matters to us and our friendship toward someone,” Ominis sighed deeply before adding, with a worried look, “after all, I know it’s not only her who binds you.” Jacynthe lifted her head. “Do you think I could choose to save him out of love? To betray my own values?” The young boy let out a nervous chuckle. “I can feel that you’re already hesitating.”