It's not like she hates either of the witches, that thought had never occurred to her before today. But this trial... This kind of faith that Helena could only dream of having in anybody, this kind of naivety that she finds so reprehensible...
She huffs, rubbing her cheek that is reddening immensely from the hit it took. ]
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It's not like she hates either of the witches, that thought had never occurred to her before today. But this trial... This kind of faith that Helena could only dream of having in anybody, this kind of naivety that she finds so reprehensible...
She huffs, rubbing her cheek that is reddening immensely from the hit it took. ]
Right. There is a murderer to condemn.