"Where are your parents?"
Lina shook her head sadly. "I don't know. I don't even remember their faces."
Suddenly, old memories came flooding back. It was the days when she and her sister lived alone in a small house in the East. She had been only five years old then, not yet noticed by the Divine Alliance or the Grand Force Order. Her twelve-year-old sister was already working as a maid for a wealthy family during the day and selling newspapers in the evening.
Rhea bore countless hardships to provide for the two of them. The best food, even if it was simple, and the best clothes were always given to Lina first. Rhea had been both a strong mother and a loving sister.
