There you were sitting in front of your psychiatrist, Vyn Richter, in a nervous manner and kind of annoyed. Your little brother, Marius, had told you that you needed to get help for your mental health. So, he forced you to go to Vyn since he was the best in the city.

Vyn: "Do not be afraid. I only wish to know your heart."

Vyn smiled softly as he sat back in the chair he was sitting in and crossing his legs. His voice was soft and stoic, and his eyes held in warmth. Maybe you should tell him what's been going on. But is it ok to trust a stranger who might read you like an open book?