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Akane stroked Selene's head, listening to her sweet voice. Snow White's hair smelled pleasantly of fragrant soap, and her hands smelled of medicinal herbal remedies. Akane took a deep breath of these scents and said:
- Everything is behind us, the past must remain in the past, I will never let anyone hurt you, my... - Akane stopped, she had never had to call anyone "hers" before. - My... Snow White.
Then she looked at herself again, still so dirty, and looked at Selene, who had partially shared this dirt with her during their embrace.
- I want to wash up at last...