The girl in white dress looked a few years younger than Vanesha but she was chained.
The chains cuffed her wrists and ankles, bound her hands and legs together, preventing her from moving around.
She lowered her head, as her long and dirty hair covered her face, so Nikolai couldn't see her clearly, but it was safe to say that she was very young.
"Brother, what are you doing here?" Vanesha jumped in excitement when she saw Nikolai there, but she immediately became reserved when she realized Sol was with him. "Commander Sol," she greeted him politely. Her voice sounded very deep, as if she was accustomed to these kinds of greetings.
For a moment, Nikolai could see that she didn't even look bashful or clumsy at all. She was used to this situation, as though she had lived in this kind of atmosphere for years.
