Voraxus looked up from the parchment.
"How can someone's fate correct itself?" He asked with a frown. "Is that even possible?"
"Normally, no." Venia shook her head.
"Once someone's fate has been changed, it doesn't simply correct itself. But there are exceptions. Those with exceptionally strong fate threads seem to possess the ability to resist changes to their destiny."
This came as a surprise to Voraxus. Inwardly, he couldn't help but feel a flicker of approval that Valerian had grown up under the care of such an individual.
But soon, his expression turned grave and he said, "The Domina Occulta and the Great Noble Houses are involved now. How did this happen? Is this the 'resistance' that Mother spoke of? Not to mention…"
He spoke his following words carefully. He looked around cautiously as though he were being spied upon.
"…If this Old Mistress who I think it is, then this is very troublesome."
