“But a family is built by compassion for other people. And in your case, it was not if. You are merely building one without it.”
CHAPTER XLVII: A Warm Welcome; Strong Convictions and An Odd Tone
“COME, COME!” one called in the air to us.
All of a sudden, the place glowed and I started to hear the cheer and greetings from everyone. Now, some objects were pushing us into the village, as if trying to make friends now. The nymph was smiling as she followed behind, walking delicately with bare feet. Instinctively, I turned to the prince, who was shrugging, and to Houlio Merto who was letting himself loose. They looked at ease.
“You must have had a rou
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