Prologue

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All conflicts have their own losses, Leo thought. It is just how we deal with the losses that come with those conflicts.

Leo stared at the spot awhile longer than was needed, before turning round to go do what he had to do and probably earn someone's eternal hatred. He knew how she would take this. It was visible for all to see before he had left Elvhelm, that it was difficult for her. How cruel could fate get for her? Give her happiness for a short while and snatch it away. He pulled Elben's reins closer, for that horse and its master had saved him. But, at what cost?

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