As Vetti’s battleships remind the territorial lords of the consequences of siding with the People’s Army, he reveals the horrors that shaped him to his soon-to-be bride.
was a bowl of hot soup,
and an unsettling smile from my father.
وجدتُ أمامي حساءً ساخنًا
.وابتسامة غريبة من أبي
par un bol de soupe et
le sourire sinistre de mon père.