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Emilia:  Then, as they were split off from the battlefield of such fierce combat, the first thing that reached Emilia was—
human
Young Emilia:  "No! Mom, no! Please don’t leave me! !" Hearing the high-pitched, tearful voice of a child, Emilia reflexively turned around. Right before her, Emilia saw a familiar, great tree—and in front of the door that led to the Princess Room, Fortuna was trying to get the sobbing young Emilia to listen to her.
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Fortuna:  "I’m begging you, do as I say, Emilia. It’s all right; very soon…yes, very soon, everything will be over, and I’ll come back for you. So please, just for a little while, stay here and hide."
human
Young Emilia:  "No! Absolutely not! Mom, you have the same face as Geuse! Why do you look like you’re not coming back?! Wh-what are you going to…leave me here for…?! ?" Using the entirety of her tiny being, Emilia desperately clung to her mother so she wouldn’t slip away. Considering that she was a young child, shrugging her off should have been a simple thing. Even so, Fortuna could not bring herself to be callous to her own daughter.