He sat down helplessly. It was the price he had to pay for loving someone. He was sure of his fate. How could he get everything without trouble? Since childhood, he was aware of that. When he was born, his mother passed away. He never experienced his mother's love and affection. His father was also in Arz's army and he had no time for little Thyme. He often used to play with his elder brother who was five years older than him.
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The Tale of Riverland
Fantaisie · Rabail
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