Levin Onesson fell silent suddenly.
He felt a stream of heat trickling in his heart, and he suddenly took his little maid's hand and held it tightly.
"I will see the long darkness, Edsha, so that you can be by my side forever and be my eyes."
"His Royal Highness..."
For a moment in the carriage was filled with silent tenderness, as well as plans and hopes for the future. But the good times are always so short, and suddenly, the carriage stopped.
"His Royal Highness, there was a small accident ahead." The Cavaliers Captain's voice came from outside the carriage.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems that a nobleman's carriage broke down. Shall we stop and wait for them to handle it first?"
A trace of anxiety flashed across Levin Onesson's heart.
"No, don't stop, Captain Cavaliers, let the convoy move on—"
"Okay, Your Highness."
In the darkness, the knight’s voice suddenly turned into a sharp scream, and then the eldest son Wang felt the entire carriage shook violently, and the world seemed to have overturned. In the chaos, he heard people screaming, Ed Sha's panicked shouts, the soldiers' roars, and the sound of weapons fighting.
But these voices seemed to fade away gradually, and Levin Onesson felt a tingling pain in his chest, and the burning sensation instantly permeated.
In the end, Edsha's panic, low cry was left in his ear.
In the dark, he fumbled weakly and stretched out his hand in that direction, holding his maid’s hand: "Hold my hand, Edsha, I'm so uncomfortable that I can't breathe..."
"His Royal Highness, I am here, Edsha is here." Edsha cried out in a panic.
Levin laughed suddenly.
He actually felt a ray of light in the dark, and in the shadows, he saw Edsha's bloody face.
Mother didn't lie to her, Edsha was beautiful.
He opened his palm and stuffed a cold thing into the hand of the maid.
"... Become my eyes, Edsha, look at the world and Eruin's future for me..."
"Your Highness!"
Edsha's screams gradually moved away from him.
The whole world seemed to be leaving him, and in the darkness, he seemed to see many things. His father, Eruin, the cowardly king, his mother, the woman who plays conspiracy and power behind his back.
Then there was everything in the past, but they all gradually disappeared.
He seemed to see a Eruin that he had never seen before. That kingdom fell in the darkness, burned in the flames, and the creatures were crying and struggling in pain, and everything was destroyed, whether it was hope or the way forward.
In the faint loss, the last prince of the Westfah family seemed to feel that he had passed by a line of fate that did not exist.
At an altitude of several hundred meters, two silver eyes were watching this scene indifferently.
"I heard that the prince is quite famous, but unfortunately it is a fate. The tragedy always ends with a tragedy, and he could not get the coveted throne." A voice said.
"The sorrow of a mortal," another voice replied, "Those short-lived are things that are beyond sight. This is the greatest tragedy of a person who cannot control his own destiny, so he died."
Amperexel on the avenue leading to Pelican Fort.
The knights were in a mess, entangled and killed the infidels who suddenly slew out, while the unremarkable carriage in the middle of the convoy was overturning on the ground, burning blazingly.
This scene seems to be a farce, it is full of black humor from beginning to end, but for different people, it has different meanings.
But anyway, from this day on, Eruin's history has changed forever.
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Grand Duke Vieiro sat down in his chair somewhat wearily.
Not long ago, he sent away the last batch of guests. In these days, he has to deal with all kinds of people, some of whom he knows, some he doesn't know, and some don’t. It was dangerous, but some made him shudder.
Fortunately, this is all over.
He felt a deep sense of powerlessness surging from deep in his heart. It was a state of exhaustion, restlessness and tension, which seemed to wrap him like a viscous liquid, making him unable to breathe.
He regretted the moment he made the decision, but a deep sense of fear made him unable to stop and could only mechanically complete this uneasy transaction.
He confirmed it over and over again, and the sound in the crystal ball made him feel at ease over and over again. Finally, everything was ready for the day, but he felt a sense of emptiness.
"Is it right?"
"Everything will really develop as expected?"
"Those people will really follow that agreement?"
The Lord Duke closed his eyes in pain, and rubbed every finger into the silver hair.
On the border of Valenden, the soldiers guarding this place are watching the gray-robed men of unknown origin boarding the carriage with a vigilant look, holding the invitation letter from the Gorse Fort, passing through The border area between Vieiro and the Dead Frost Forest enters Lantoniland.
One of the gray-robed wizards turned around before boarding the carriage, lifted the hood with his hands, and stared in the direction of Bernichell with silver eyes, and smiled coldly.
A grand banquet is going on there—
Eco stood next to his wife, watching her tenderly holding her daughter—the baby girl, the future of the Ophelia family, the first cry of this new life that landed, seemed to announce the end of the past. , And hope for the future.
The two leaned against each other, feeling the warmth of each other, standing on the terrace of the earl's mansion, watching the grand feast of people coming and going below. This is a rare grand banquet in Lantoniland. People began to prepare for it a month ago. Wine and food were delivered in carts from the manor outside Bernitchell, and the streets were covered with stamps. The curtains and ribbons with the coat of arms of Ophelia, and the slate is covered with petals.
From Golan-Elsen, from Vieiro, from Karasu and even Anlek, from Amperisel in the north, even the Temple of Flame and Her Royal Highness Princess sent envoys specially to congratulate them, and the locals also gathered, Carnival and celebration for their little princess. When the night falls, the festive atmosphere still hasn't dissipated-the dots of lights are lit up, embellishing the city in the forest brighter and brighter.
A rare night market appeared on the street. This is something that has almost never happened since the years of frost. The entertainers performed under the light of the bonfire, and the crowd made a roar of applause; every hostel was brightly lit with lights. Like a river, it converges to the earl’s mansion in the middle of the town.
Everyone who came to participate in the banquet was filled with a warm smile. Even those tiredness and scars from the past were ironed out by the arrival of new life at this moment.
What people expect in their hearts seems to be a beautiful future that Eruin can look forward to.
"Uncle Macaro said he will be there soon and he will bless our daughter."
Ai Ke lowered his head, and said warmly to his wife's ear.
A gentle smile appeared on Yura's face: "You are bothering others again, Eco."
"If I don't want him to come, this sly fox of the kingdom is afraid to find our couple desperately. He said earlier that he must educate our daughter personally, lest he will be as weak as me in the future."
"You are not weak at all," Yura replied, raising her head. Although she could not see, she seemed to be able to see her husband's face: "You are a real man, Eco."
Eco smiled silently.
Among the crowd below, Haruze looked at the little girl in front of him who was about his age with some surprise.
It was a pretty, like a porcelain doll, a little arrogant girl. She had bright eyes, long light purple hair, and a long doll-like dress. She tilted her head and looked at this Eruin. His Royal Highness the future king.
"Do you eat such a rich food every time? You are really rich."
"It's you!" Haruze almost yelled.
"My name is Mikaya, I was hospitalized in Shallow Water Town last time, but I really don't have much money. You would never call me back?" The little girl said as she took out her empty pockets, as if to Prove yourself.
"You, why are you here?"
"Because I am a local, isn't this the obvious answer?"
Haruze looked back for the others, but Miss Lesmeca was gone. She probably went shopping with her dark elf companion, and the guy Star stole somewhere.
He turned his head back then: "Then... Have you found your family?"
The little girl wrinkled her nose cutely: "Probably it is."
"Probably it is?"
"It's about the same thing," she suddenly became impatient, her tone completely different from the cuteness of the last time we met: "Are you always having so many questions? Condescending, there is a feeling of sullen instigation."
"Is there?" Haruze asked with some guilty conscience.
The girl nodded, and suddenly she grabbed the little prince's hand: "You come with me."
"Wait, wait!" Haruze felt as if he was hit by something all of a sudden, and his heart was so nervous that he seemed to jump out of his chest. He subconsciously felt that he should stay at the banquet and wait for others to come back and join him. , But involuntarily, followed the little girl out with a light pace.
"Where is this going?" He couldn't help asking uneasyly when he saw the little girl dragging herself further and outside.
"Of course it saved your life."
"what?"
Before he could say anything, a loud noise suddenly came from the earl's mansion behind him, and the vibration bounced both of them out, hitting them a few times and falling to the ground.
When Haruze raised his head in a dizzy manner, he could only see the fire in that direction, and the screams of the guests came in bursts in the smoke.
problem occurs!
Haruze felt excited, and immediately realized what had happened.
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