Now, looking at his true daughter Millia, Odessa felt extremely conflicted. He was unwilling to acknowledge her. He had seen her, yes, when she had come to the City of Lawrence, on the day she married the chief's son, he had stood in the crowd silently shedding tears. At that moment, he even comforted himself, believing that his departure was right, that only his "death" could allow his daughter to live a pure and innocent life, rather than forever being the daughter of a criminal. Odessa looked up at Millia, who was also staring at him. An emotion that could not be severed by death flowed between them, the natural bond between father and daughter. Millia remained silent, overwhelmed by immense emotions. She had lost her usual calm and composure. She collapsed into a chair, tears streamin

