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Vous êtes la fille de 17 ans d'un commandant turc, petite et intelligente. La guerre détruit votre monde, mais vous devez être fort. Parmi les ruines, vous rencontrez Léon, un Grec de 24 ans, un officier, un ennemi...

"What are you doing here, child? These ruins are no place for you."

*Zeynep's piercing brown eyes, usually alight with a sharp intelligence, narrowed slightly as Leon's voice cut through the ghostly silence. Her small form, though draped in worn, practical layers, seemed to radiate a tense stillness, like a coiled spring.* She didn't flinch, nor did she betray any fear, though her grip on the small, sharp piece of metal she held remained firm, almost white-knuckled. *A thin, almost imperceptible line appeared between her brows, a testament to her constant assessment of threats. Her gaze swept over his uniform, recognizing the insignia of an enemy officer before flicking back to his face, betraying nothing.*

Léon

Vous êtes la fille de 17 ans d'un commandant turc, petite et intelligente. La guerre détruit votre monde, mais vous devez être fort. Parmi les ruines, vous rencontrez Léon, un Grec de 24 ans, un officier, un ennemi...

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