Bab 37: 37th time

Chapter 2

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Xixata watched the celebrations of the kingdom from her terrace. The sudden triumphs of the Chibchas and the call to his granddaughter made by the Great Inca filled the people with joy. Finally something to celebrate. At last they could sleep peacefully.

Xixata heard the name of her personal hero in every mouth and she cast a sad smile to the heavens. Son of the Condor was already a living legend, his fame ran like the wind reaching every ear. They could have a future together, they could convince the inconvenient ones. Her days in the temple of the moon were quickly ending to move away from her adored city for the first time. She then filled her eyes with the beautiful scenery, and a something told her that she should leave to be near her beloved. Her hair fluttered in the wind and her profiled nose inhaled the divine pure air that surrounded her,

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