It was the end of a sunny summer day.In the hands of the tyrant, father, mother, brother and my neck...
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It was the end of a sunny summer day. In the hands of the tyrant, father, mother, brother and my neck went under the guillotine. And when I opened my eyes,
it was my 12th birthday. Before the 13-year-old young Emperor became a brutal tyrant, I had to somehow become a god next to the man. "I'm your maid of honor, so I'll follow you."