Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Darin had been abducted. But before that, she had parents and a brother. They had all doted on her. She had been mischievous, but her family had always indulged her. This rabbit figurine hadn't been made by Violet's brother. It had been made by Darin's own brother.

Yet, so many things had slipped from her memory. She couldn't remember what her parents or brother looked like. Yes, she had grandparents too-both of whom loved her dearly. She could almost hear the gentle, loving voice from her memories. "Oh, my little darling, when will you grow up? When will you learn to be more sensible?"

Violet quietly stood beside her, gazing at the beautiful scenery of the southern river port, and remarked softly, "What a lovely river view."

The mention of the river felt like lightning striking Darin's mind.

"River York! You spoil her so much that she thinks she can get away with anything. What will people say in the future?"

"River, come here quickly! Jaina has fallen and hurt her leg!"

Darin's chest heaved with agitation. It was a cold day, yet she was drenched in sweat, the moisture trickling down her forehead. "I..."

She struggled to speak, her voice barely above a whisper. "My father's name is River York. My brother made this little rabbit figurine. The things you just said happened to me. You know where my brother and my parents are, don't you? They didn't abandon me. I was kidnapped..."

Tears slipped down her fair cheeks, but she quickly wiped them away and took several deep breaths. She could only stare out the window. She didn't dare look at Violet or turn back, afraid her tears would spill over again.

name is Jacob York. He currently works at Hell Monarch Estate as the head archivist. He entered the Hell Monarch's service in hopes of using his powers and connections to find you. After you went missing, your father resigned from his post to search for you for a full decade. He only stopped when

you in Cloud County. He can no longer move easily or search for you. He simply waits at home just in case you return,

sure you were Jaina York before I came

had given her

He said it was

the heavens. He said

could you do me a favor? I have so many questions to ask you. Can we find a place to

Tamara, who was sitting

take a look, Ms. Sanford?" Though Jaina's

you trust me, I'll take you

"Doesn't that sound a little

air reminiscent of a little sister being particularly sharp-tongued. "You're going to marry my godbrother. He's a warrior. How could his wife lack courage? If

It was obvious that

was she hesitating? Just go

Sanford, why not follow Ms. Spencer up to see? The view up