Between Your Letter and My Reply
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“Hello, to the soldier whose name and face I do not know.
I am pleased that our paths have crossed in this way. I am but a humble noble lady living in a beautiful countryside village. I am not anyone of great significance, so I have nothing much to offer in the way of self-introduction.”

Damian, a soldier fighting in the war, was one day pushed by his superior to find a pen pal.

All he knew about his correspondent was that she was a noblewoman named “Lintray,” a year older than him, and her home address.

For Damian, the pen pal exchange was nothing more, nothing less than a duty he had to fulfill.

“Have you considered being discharged?”
“I wish you were in a safe place.”
“Always be careful, and may the goddesses of luck and victory be with you in the new year.”

But then….
Perhaps exchanging letters wasn’t the right thing to do from the start.

After being discharged due to an accident, Damian goes to the address where he sent letters to find Lady Lintray, but he receives unexpected news.

“If the Lintray you’re talking about is the maid in that house, she’s dead.”

The house where she should have been is burned to the ground, leaving Damian with only questions about ‘Lady Lintray’….

Confused, Damian heads to the capital to find the ‘Lintray’ who exchanged letters with him.

Will Damian be able to find Lady Lintray?

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Sweet and nicely plotted story. I'm impressed!
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When Calla cried with her face buried in his shirt, when he gave Harriett her gift, in his first bout against Brenia, when Celtine gave him the solution for his problem with archery, whenever he received a letter from Galana, Calla feeding him her stew, the two servants comforting him, when Mable got overexcited for his success and of course, the one that just triggered his understanding, the kiss on his cheek. There where so many smaller things too, dueling Brenia, seeing Calla hide from the passerby across the street, the smile of Mable, all the attentions of Harriett and the mere close proximity of Celtine. Not all had the same weight in his heart but all were great, that was why he sought them. He liked giving gifts because of Harriett's reaction, he wouldn't have liked sparring so much if he had not fought Brenia after the other group.
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