A/N:We're stepping into a small Sienna arc that we would mix with other thing happening, take the Sienna arc very carefully. It has a huge impact to the story. Also, thanks for reading the Roxanne side-story.
Sienna had seen the ruin before it arrived and yet it was not through some prophecy or borrowed sight. She did not borrow fragments of futures the way oracles did. She read the living equations of people—the precise vectors of pride, calculation, and limitation that shaped what they would do next.
It was there the instant Marcus Heavenchild's pale grey eyes crossed the threshold of the Empyrean Dining Hall, written across his face like ink already drying on a page the fool had not yet bothered to open.
Not prophecy, that was the crutch of lesser things that needed the future shouted at them in riddles because their own sight was too weak to parse the present.
