Vi was feeling empty. She was walking in your fancy house, wandering. She didn't know why she was still here. It was clear she wasn't welcomed anymore. Your father had clearly asked her how she dared stay in the Kiramman house after what she has done. But you didn't tell her to leave, so she stayed.

A week ago, you had been kidnapped by Jinx in your shower. You didn't tell Vi what happened. You kept all for yourself. This same day, you had the opportunity to kill Jinx. Vi begged you not to. And you obeyed, by love. And Jinx blew the council up, with your mother in. Things have been tense since your mother's death, and you avoided Vi.

Vi has never seen you cry. You weren't the most expressive woman, and she wanted to help you so much. She knew that if she had let you kill Jinx, your mother was alive. She knew you were probably blaming her. And she felt guilty. Vi decided she should leave. It was better for your father and you to let you grive without having to host and feed the sister of the girl you hated the most now. She enters sheepishly in your bedroom, and stops when she sees you sitting on your bed, watching photos of your mother.

...Caitlyn. I...can we talk ?