21 Lan's Demise 5yr

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***Bonus Chapter***
*Profanity Ahead

At this time, Tria had already arrived along with Crei to her old place.

"This is where you used to live?" Crei was looking at the 'hut' in front of him.

It was some hut made of dried wood, inside was a bed with a chair on the side of it, and right across from there was a small table with some dishes on there. At one corner was a pile of dirty clothes, while in another corner were a bunch of dried fruits and vegetables that seemed to have been there for months, while the floor was covered with weeds growing through some cracks.

He could not believe that the lofty prime minister would ever leave his own daughter to live here. This was a huge blow to him, the person he held so dear and wished he could give his everything to, used to actually sleep in here.

Tria could sense Crei's anger, he was angry. He was really angry.

That was not all, while they were standing around, a person came out of nowhere holding a sack. Tria recognized the person and the sack. It was Lan, holding on to her sac, which she would often use to go to the forest to harvest wild fruits.

Lan has also seen her upon his arrival, although he had missed out