In the quiet little village, untouched by the world, early summer’s lush greenery filled every corner. The houses were crude and simple, yet a warm, homely air lingered over everything.
Only Leif, with her one horse, seemed completely out of place here.
Little Sani was still clinging to Leif’s leg. She glanced at the beautiful white-robed lady attendant behind Leif, reached out, wanting to grab the hem of her robe—only to be cut short halfway by her mother’s sharp shout.
The pregnant woman’s face was stern as she scolded her youngest daughter in the thick local accent of Eide...
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