Looking at the two gravestones, Marvin's grip on Yuniya's small hand involuntarily tightened. He stood silently in front of the gravestones, gazing at the two Black Steles for a long time without saying a word.
He didn't know what to say, or rather, he didn't know what 'Nicholas von Manstein' would say to his parents.
What kind of person was Nicholas von Manstein?
Was everything he had conceived for him real?
Mavis pondered, suddenly realizing that he had not fully integrated into the identity of Nicholas von Manstein. In his subconscious, he still regarded Nicholas as a fictional entity, not real.
Although this was the case, it was clearly not enough to deceive the old foxes of the Kingdom of Windsor.
To deceive others, first deceive oneself.
If you don't believe in what you are advocated, how can you make others believe it?
