The girl was small and wore a wrinkled dress, and her hair was thin and lackluster.

Her eyes are beautiful, but there is too much in them.

She looked at the well-dressed bodyguard, she begged.

Besides her there was her mother, a poor woman who had not only been violated by the Penteos during the fall of Gefra.

Even the neighbors violated her, plus her husband died in the previous war,

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