Three bodies were lying on the ground with some smoke coming out from their holes, Anastasia was sweating hard, she even kneeled on the ground from the exhaustion, however, the satisfaction on her eyes was a contrast.
She was dead tired…
But she was excited at the same time…
Anastasia took some seconds to stood up, she looked back at Hans with a smile on her face.
"Than- thank you!" Said Hans with excitement.
Anastasia smiled widely once again and turned around without saying anything.
"Wa- wait!" Said Hans.
Anastasia stopped, but she didn't turn.
"You- you are injured…" Said Hans.
"Better take of yourself first, I am the princess of the north after all!" Said Anastasia.
With that, she disappeared from the alley, leaving the young Hans alone.
Hans looked at the alley for some time, his eyes couldn't help but reflect the heroic silhouette of Anastasia.
"She is like a hero" Though Hans.
