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He’d been ready to die, for Corrin’s sake and to atone for his sins, yet Kaze woke under the familiar cloth of the medical tent. Sakura had tearily informed him that his brother had been the one to climb down and retrieve him from the cliffside, then had surprisingly chided him and forbid him from leaving the cot for the day. The princess had left, only to be replaced by the chieftain’s daughter who seemed to take fiendish glee on being the one to feed him.