There were two figures hidden in the shadows. One was Lady Seraphine and the other was a figure completely covered.
Both figure wanted and hoped for one thing, which is Elara's demised.
So it was not lost that they were hoping for Desmond to succeed.
The sharp pain of the sword plunging inside her was sharp but then it ended as soon as it came.
Elara always thought that death would be an unbearable and painful experience.
But as she slowly opened her eyes— she noticed that her attacker was splurging out blood.
And the knife that started cutting inside her was completely shattered on the floor.
She gazes around herself in shock. "Did I do this?" She whispered to herself before turning back to the man who attacked her.
Elara felt deflated, because she was hoping he would succeed so that she would be free from this life.
But it's clear as day, the gods don't want that for her.
Guess it's normal for them to want to protect their own kind, but this was straight up favouritism.
