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Despite the prophecy that she would open a new world, Princess Anastasia could neither wield holy power nor see. One day, while she was being forgotten alone in a secluded palace, a man who called himself an angel appeared by her side.
“I’ll heal you. You can’t see, right?”
“But, isn’t that… something that can only be done between married people?”
“That’s true for humans. But I’m not human, am I?”
At his cunning whisper, Anastasia gave a small nod.
“How is it, do you feel the holy power?”
“Haa…”
“Sasha, what will you do if you still can’t feel it, hmm?”
But why was it?
“Leviathan.”
“…Yes.”
“Your hair color… Didn’t you say it was blonde before?”
He must be the angel who healed my eyes, yet an unknown guilt kept pressing down on her heart.
“The truth is, I’m being punished.”
Can I trust this man?
