Audra McDonald - Your Daddy's Son
Long blond hair and sunken eyes and bloody nailbeds and bodies and bodies and bodies. That was my home world.
My home world was Fay. And his death. That defined Valeria. The taking of his name, his life, his chance for freedom... that defines me. No tower of trained, tanned muscle and red eyes and firm will can erase the tower where my twin and I wasted, and where the wrong one died.
Kuro-sama can't erase. But perhaps a little part of me he can redefine. So I have to ask you, Fay, before I knock on his door tonight...
Please forgive me.