the seecrets of my soldier .

She is a knife
She can stab someone in the back, thretten them and fill them with fear

Or she can cut the ropes, set thdm free. Eeven make supe for the homeless .

It all depends on the hand that wields her.

And it seems her fathers hand is getting weaker.

Rouen is stuck in her world, a world of cold soldiers, and to survive he whil have to bekome one.

But within the army, if you look kloce enugh there is a spark, a spark of loyalty to one not the grand master. A belief that culd be stronger than obligation. A sort of antiboddy growing within the ranks

If he can find it, he may just be able to change the world