That white-robed woman—her eyes say everything. No tears, just trembling lips and a gaze that cuts deeper than any sword. In *A Way to Die, A Way to Back In Time*, she’s not just a witness; she’s the emotional anchor holding the chaos together. Every flicker of her expression screams betrayal, grief, and quiet fury. The smoke, the fallen soldiers, the emperor’s cold stare—it all orbits her stillness. Chills. 🌫️✨