Feroux froze among the dying girls. His hands trembled around his sword.
Those faces… he recognised them. They were survivors of Helmara Village—the ones once oppressed by the Rose Kingdom knights in the Bloody-Dust tragedy.
“T-they—” he whispered. He swallowed hard without realising.
Those faces… he recognised them. They were survivors of Helmara Village—the ones once oppressed by the Rose Kingdom knights in the Bloody-Dust tragedy.
“T-they—” he whispered. He swallowed hard without realising.