“How can we make it happen? What do you need me to do?”
There wasn’t a trace of sorrow in Clark’s sapphire-blue eyes. Chiharu had been right: if Fia, the eldest princess, was willing to help him, getting Veronica out would be effortless.
Overcome with excitement, he did not know what to do with his hands, and his body trembled slightly, as though the two of them stood on equal footing. The sight reminded Fia of the refugees who had once received her charity. Those who had gone hungry for a long time wore the same expression when they...
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