“For many years now people have been begging for food, joy, and happiness, as well as medicine to protect them from the cold. But all we can provide was very little.
I got this scare from defending my king from a mob of people begging for food. I had to sneak at midnight to avoid being seen by anymore.”
Cileen felt something she ignored more often than she forgot, guilt. Those people …her people were suffering. What could she do?
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