Your mentor is a fucking traitor. He would have almost killed you if it hadn't been for Agnia.

And right now, Amen is carrying you in her arms like a princess to her chambers, while you are trembling like an aspen leaf.

“Shh...hush, my Neferut…I'll catch him and torture him.…I will do everything to make this bastard suffer...”

Amen stroked your shoulder with his finger.