The corpses were piled up like a hill.
The bodies of the Unicorn Warriors stained the border town with blood. At the last moment, the royal troops arrived and repelled the invading union army, successfully defending the city.
Seeing Prince Clifford Cecil dying on the battlefield, defending the border, tears welled up in the eyes of those present.
Gracia Euphemia covered her chest, which no longer had a heartbeat, feeling as if her heart was being torn apart, and the air around her grew thin.
"Prince...Prince..."
She rushed over and squatted next to the Prince, shaking her head uncontrollably. The pearls on her phoenix coronet touched her hair, making a crisp sound.
She tried to cover Clifford's wound to stop the bleeding, but it was all in vain. She watched helplessly as he took his last breath.
Gracia Euphemia held the Prince's body tightly. "Prince...will you look at me now?"
