"...Lola was slightly stunned.
But she still took her gaze back and shook her hand at the young boy behind her.
"I will never leave him.
...I will always be by his side."
No matter in what form...
Always....
...
.....
The setting sun was like blood.
Vultures pecked at the corpses on the battlefield, impaled by broken swords.
Banners full of arrow holes fell, startling a flock of mourning crows from the heap of bodies.
A petite armored figure stepped over the rugs soaked in red.
Wounded soldiers with severed limbs wailed in agony.
Until they saw that flash of golden silhouette.
"...Princess Ines.... Your Highness.....!"
"..... Lady Ines!"
"....Hehe.... Your... Highness...."
The warriors cried out in pain, their voices wheezing as if calling for their lord's attention.
The clanking footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the dying soldiers.
Even though she was powerless to stand at the forefront with her soldiers.
