It was thanks to her father that she was somewhat calm. While all the nobles of the empire were watching, the old man, who was finally decided to be executed, was struggling as he was dragged away. There was a lot of blood around his neck and he was screaming hard.
As soon as She saw that miserable figure, something springed up from the inside She thought . He Called ‘Julia’, she tilted her head.
“Why me?”
Although it was small, it seemed that the father was greatly shocked by the words that could be confirmed by the shape of his mouth. Always trembling in fear and never making eye contact
He probably didn’t know that his daughter would say that. He was so shocked that He couldn’t even scream.
And she just turned her head. The father who gave birth to her, the father who was once as big as Taesan. But now, he is an old man who can’t even tell whether the child in front of him is the son he’s driven out by his own hands or the daughter he’s never called aectionately for in his life.
In the words of a person who was the king of a country, it was even tragic. Yes, literally. It was like a dog’s death.
‘You can’t make Julia live like that.’ Was it the virtue of seeing the most miserable words? She saw the vivid will fill her dazed heart.
‘She mustn’t let that child die in vain.’
I couldn’t even protect my younger sister , but I couldn’t really make a ‘death of dogs’ as she said. She had to live well enough for the younger sister .she had chosen to do so. But how to do that ?
“uh?’

Then I remembered what my younger sister had always said. Those words that Her younger sister wished That she could live a normal life. The ordinary thing that Her younger sister always spoke of.
‘Not in armor, but in a pretty dress, meeting a good man, having a lovely child, happily… … … … … ..’
She frowned. That still doesn’t make sense to me. I don’t know why it’s normal and happy.

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