The surroundings were unlike anything the commandant had ever seen before, and having once been the pampered daughter of a noble family, she had gotten to see a lot of things, her father had brought his beloved little girl to countless places, and shown her many wonders.
The young Antieeld had not realised it, but that extraordinary attention he spared for his daughter was because her mother had died giving birth to her, and the child she had left behind, a near identical copy of herself, was all that he had left…
If only she had realised this sooner.
'Focus'
