Beginning
Tramples of men and women in the distance creeped up behind a young woman, bluntly releasing their anger. They wanted the truth, but she refused without a second thought.
Certainly, she wouldn’t run away now, would she?
That’s all they had on their heads, running rampant like wild dogs released. Even a slight glance would show they’ve already long lost a sense of calm. To those with a clear mindset, they’d wonder how she dealt with their grief, standing quietly on top of a roof adoring the view.
It was dark, but the stars insisted on sparkling, beautifully gleaming through heavy clouds. Maybe that’s what brought the broad smile onto the young woman, reaching from ear to ear.
“Wonderful,” She muttered through the smile leering through pursed lips.
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“Then and there, If she was still alive, I believe she’d make a wonderful noble.”
Naive children gathered upon the lady, speaking with a smile, telling a long-lost fairytale
