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Maybe if he did things differently... Maybe he wouldn't be standing here again. In front of a grave. No. It wasn't 'A grave ' anymore. Not anymore. There was a beautiful and unusual tree on a hill in the Henituse territory. It wasn't a regular tree with green leaves but a more mystical one, with vibrant red leaves. There was no other tree with that shade of red in the entire western continent. Not until a seedling sprouted right next to it. ( This is happy ending but only for ogcale no happy ending for Deruth🤗) Note - it's a fanfic , no character or the cover is mine, They are from the novel trash of the count's family by yoo ryeo han . Oh and it's of course not cannon coz i legit don't remember much from the novel , been too long so remember it's just a fic , pure fanon.
A lonely child
