But these sounds seemed to be gradually gone. Levin Ornesson felt a tingling in his chest, and the hot feeling instantly permeated.
In the end, only Edessas wailing, low cry was left in his ear.
In the darkness, he fumbled weakly and stretched out his hand in that direction, holding his maids hand: “Hold my hand, Edsa, Im so uncomfortable that I cant breathe …”
“His Royal Highness, Im here, Edessa is here.” Edessa cried in panic.
Levin suddenly laughed.
He felt a ray of light in the darkness, and in the shadows he saw Edessas **** face.
Her mother didnt lie to her, and Edessa was beautiful.
He opened his palm and stuffed an icy thing into the maids palm.
“… become my eyes. Edsha, look at this world for me, and the future of Elune …”
“His Royal Highness!”
Edshas screams gradually moved away from him.
The whole world seemed to be leaving him, in darkness. He seemed to see many things. His father, Eruins cowardly king, his mother, the woman who played with conspiracy and power in the back.
Then everything in the past, but they gradually disappeared.
He seemed to see an Eruin he had never seen before. That kingdom sinks in the darkness, burns in the flames, the creatures cry and struggle in pain, everything is destroyed, whether it is hope or the way forward.
In the faint loss, the last prince of the Shifah family seemed to feel that he had crossed the line of a fate that did not exist.
At a height of several hundred meters, two silver eyes were watching this scene indifferently.
“I heard that His Royal Highness is quite famous, but unfortunately it is fate. The beginning of a tragedy always ends with a tragedy, and he could not get a thrilling throne,” said a voice.
“The sorrow of mortals,” another voice replied, “those who are short-lived are beyond hope, and this is the greatest tragedy for those who cannot control their own destiny, so he is dead.”
Ampersels avenue to Fort Pelican.
The knights were in a mess, entangled with the heretics who were suddenly killed, and the humble carriage in the middle of the convoy was overturning and burning.
This scene is like a farce, it starts from the end. They are full of black sense of humor, but for different people, it has different meanings.
But as for how, from this day. Alluins history has changed forever.
…
Archduke Viero sat down in his chair with some exhaustion.
Not long ago he sent away the last guests. These days he cannot help but deal with all kinds of people, some of whom he knows, some of whom he doesnt know, and some of whom Dangerous, but some shuddered him.
Fortunately, its all over.
He felt a deep sense of weakness rising from his heart. It was a state of entanglement of exhaustion, restlessness and tension, as if wrapped around him like a thick liquid, making him feel unable to breathe.
He regretted it the moment he made the decision, but a deep sense of fear prevented him from stopping, but to mechanically complete the deal that disturbed him.
He confirmed over and over again that the sound in the crystal ball made him feel at ease again and again, finally, everything was ready for the day, but he felt a sense of emptiness.
“Did you really do it right?”
“Everything will really go as expected?”
“Those people will really obey that promise?”
The duke closed his eyes in pain, rubbing each finger into the silver hair.
On the border of Wallenden, the soldiers guarding the place at this moment are watching the grey robes of unknown origin on the carriage with a vigilant look, holding invitations from Gorse Castle and passing The border area between Viero and the Dead Frost Forest enters Lantoniland.
One of the wizards in the gray robe turned back before boarding the carriage, opened the hood with his hands, and stared at Bernicel with a silver gaze, smiling coldly.
There is a grand banquet going on
Aike stood next to his wife, watching her tenderly hugging her daughter, the baby girl, the future of the Ophelia family, the first cry of this new life, seems to announce the end of the past, With hope for the future.
The two cuddled each other, feeling the warmth of each other, standing on the terrace of the earls mansion, watching the grand banquet coming and going from below. This is a rare banquet in Lantoniland. People started to prepare for it a month ago. Wine and food were sent from the manor outside Bernice, cart by cart, and the streets were full of prints. There are curtains and ribbons of the Ophelia coat of arms, and the slate is covered with petals.
From Golan-Elson, from Viero, from Carazu and even Enlec, Ampercel in the north, even the Temple of Fire and Her Royal Highness sent special envoys to congratulate the locals. Carnival and celebration for their little princess, when the night comes, the general atmosphere of this festival still has not scattered the stars and lights, and the city in the forest is more bright and dazzling.
A rare night market appeared on the street. This is something that has almost never happened since the frost year. The artists performed under the light of the campfire, and the crowd made a loud noise. Each hostel was brightly lit and the lights were bright. Its like a river, converging towards the earls mansion in the middle of the town.
Everyone who came to participate in the feast was filled with a warm smile, and even those exhaustions and scars of the past were ironed by the advent of new life at this moment.
What people expect in their hearts seems to be a good future for Eruin.
“Uncle Macarro said he will be here soon and he will bless our daughter.”
Aike lowered his head and said tenderly in his wifes ear.
A gentle smile on Yulas face: “Youre bothering others again, Aiko.”
“If I dont call him, the cunning fox of this kingdom may be desperately trying to find our couple. He said earlier that he must educate our daughters in person, so as not to be as weak as me in the future.”
“Youre not weak at all,” Yura replied, raising her head. Although she couldnt look at her, she seemed to be able to see her husbands face. “Youre a real man, Eco.”
Aike smiled silently.
Among the people below, Haruze looked at the little girl who was about the same age as herself in surprise.
It was a pretty, like a porcelain doll, a little arrogant girl. She had bright eyes, long light purple hair, wearing a doll-like dress, and tilted her head to look at the Eruin. His Royal Highness the Future King.
“Do you eat such a hearty food every time, really rich?”
“Its you!” Haruzer almost shouted.
“My name is Mikaya, and I was entertained in Shallow Water last time, but I really do n’t have much money. You do n’t always ask me to come back?” The little girl said as she pulled out her empty pockets, as if Justify yourself.
“You, why are you here?”
“Because I am a local, isnt this the obvious answer?”
Haruzer turned to look for others, but Miss Lasmeca disappeared. He was about to go shopping with his dark elf companion, and somewhere about Stars guy was stealing his mouth.
Then he turned back: “So … have you found your family?”
The little girl wrinkled her nose cutely: “Probably.”
“Probably?”
“Thats what it means,” she suddenly became impatient, her tone completely different from the cuteness of her last meeting: “Do you always have so many questions, condescending, there is a sense of suffocation.”
“Are you there?” Haruzer asked with a guilty conscience.
The girl nodded, and suddenly she grabbed the little princes hand: “You follow me.”
“Wait, wait!” Haruzer felt as if he had been hit by something suddenly, nervous as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He subconsciously felt that he should stay at the banquet and wait for others to come back to meet him. , But could not help but walk slowly and followed the little girl out.