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[Will update soon] "She was once a gentle guardian who understands the heart of her subjects. Their suffer, their happiness, their pain... all of them she could feel it. Truly, she was the real guardian of love and peace." --- She was a different guardian from 'her'. The icy cold glares she gave to her people. Never once had love in her eyes. In return, her subjects also no longer have the faith in her. Only hatred remains. She knows it yet to uncover the truth of this world, she must endure everything that life throws at her. --- "You are nowhere near 'her' in your subjects heart. Still, why bother taking the kids in?" "Maybe there is some love that remains in this frozen heart because of 'her'... Who knows." Part 1 of the Seven Sovereign Tales A short story by @WhiteHazelle
Winter Day 1
