After Charlotte comforted her, Anastasia's mood indeed improved a little. Ever since her mother had informed on someone and been tortured to death by Madame Nansera, while her father had been assassinated and his entire army wiped out, she had never known happiness or peace again.
At every moment, she lived in regret, grief, sorrow, collapse, and helplessness. Many times, she had wanted to end her life, but her hatred over her mother's death had sustained her until now.
Whenever Anastasia wanted to die, she remembered the sight of her mother being tortured and swore to kill those enemies. That was also her only reason for continuing to live.
Charlotte took the opportunity to invite her. "With a great war imminent, it is far too dangerous for Miss Anastasia to be alone out here. I invite you to join the West Wind Knight Regiment. Let us fight side by side."
After learning what had happened to Anastasia's mother, Charlotte was completely reassured. This young lady could never betray him; her hatred for Madame Nansera ran deeper than that of even the purest Behemoth People.
Anastasia hesitated slightly, then agreed at once. Some of those around her were defeated Behemoth soldiers, while others were servants left behind by her mother. Without logistical support, they were already in dire straits and could hardly hold on any longer.
Charlotte also gave her a special sense of trust.
Especially since he had retaken Silver Doveburg, the city where she had grown up and which held countless beautiful memories.
Over this period, Anastasia had heard plenty of tales about Charlotte Mecklenburg. Especially among the South Seraph Restoration Army, because Charlotte had killed their leader Jonah and forced back the Saint Rank whom the South Seraph people regarded as a god, Madame Nansera had portrayed him