Misae held Himawari tightly in her arms, her body trembling slightly.
Her gaze swept across the terrified faces around her, and a surge of indescribable shock welled up in her heart.
The cruelty of war far exceeded her imagination, dragging countless innocent people into its vortex.
She had once thought that war was merely a matter between men, but now she realized that in this city soon to be swallowed by the flames of war, there were so many helpless women and children.
They looked around in panic, their eyes filled with fear and despair.
Misae gently stroked Himawari's head, hoping to offer her a measure of comfort so she would no longer be so afraid.
She forced herself to remain calm, telling herself that she must be strong—for Himawari's sake, and for the sake of all the innocent people.
At that moment, Princess Ren walked slowly over. She was dressed in a magnificent long gown, her steps graceful and resolute.
Coming to Misae's side, she said in a low voice, "When a battle begins, the women and children all gather here to take refuge."
Misae turned her head and gazed at Princess Ren. A trace of admiration and gratitude flickered in her eyes.
She knew deeply that in the midst of this fierce war, Princess Ren not only had to face the threats of the enemy, but also bore the heavy responsibility of protecting these innocent lives.
Such responsibility and dedication required immense courage and perseverance.
Misae secretly made up her mind that no matter what dif…
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