Altina the Sword Princess
Book 4: Epilogue
War, War, War
He saw a sea of blood in his dream.
He felt that he must never let of these hands.
But, whose hands were these?
The slender fingers were white as snow.
A girl’s fingers.
He had to protect her no matter what, but he couldn’t exert strength with his arm.
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