Mmn. [Douman just buries his head against Sakura's shoulder, envying its strength while his shame bites deep. He knows that it's unlikely that he'll ever get to be the lord he dreams of being. He knows that it'll probably be a little miracle if he just manages to make it long enough to become an adult. But that doesn't mean that he'll give up on those dreams.] Why are you so nice to me?
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