Once, a delicate young lady that lives on a far away empire greatly desires for a father's love. not a stranger's cold stares, not unforgiving words, not anything but a gentle caress in her cheeks when she smiles. Athanasia de alger obelia, a child made from delicate tears, gentle warmth, and cruelty. one of a kind but yet, she was the embodiment of a gentle dove without feathers. the embodiment of betrayal, and the soul of grief, the tapestry of longing and the soul of a woman who gulped her tears when she was a child.