Ssaull and Magarai camped in an area near a river to spend the night. Magarai could barely sleep. She was reflecting on some things about her life, her past, the things she had achieved to reach the top, and what she sacrificed for it. She had not only hurt her daughter but was also a good friend; Ssaull always treated her well. He made sure she was okay. Even now, he was her support despite the years of contempt and hatred that the dragon gave the poor man. It was ironic, even though both were technically traitors to their country, for her, the betrayal of her daughter and friend weighed on her much more.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"Something like that, I still think about my daughter and how disappointed she must be in me."
"Don't worry if something I learned from that girl is t
