As the duke's daughter, she happened to be detected to be gifted in magic. The original owner, Croya, attended classes at the magic academy in the imperial capital.
Croya's magic talent is mediocre, not good but not bad, just passable.
She is at odds with Jessica, the second lady of the cabinet minister's family.
For some reason, Charles, the second prince of the empire, fell in love with Kloya and pursued her passionately, which made Jessica, who admired Charles, full of jealousy.
That's right, it's such a bloody routine.
Driven by jealousy, Jessica designed to deceive Kloya, tricked her into the alley on the other side of the slum, and found two drunks to insult her.
Jessica thought, as long as Kloya's innocence is gone, there will be no possibility for her and Charles.
The original owner had two wishes.
One is to get revenge on Jessica, to get revenge on her severely, without showing any mercy, and let her suffer on her own.
As for the other... .
Fu Yue was a little embarrassed.
Because, really, it's outrageous.
The original body has always been discriminated against because of this long black hair. Everyone said that she was a girl cursed by darkness, and they were unwilling to approach her.
Croya's wish was that she would turn her back on the goddess of light, throw herself into the embrace of darkness, and become an existence that everyone feared like the fallen god Lucifer.
Fu Yue: "..."
It's not that she wants to hit Croya, but with her magical talent and mediocre aptitude, even if she is given 10,000 years to practice, she won't be able to become such an existence!
Return Lucifer... .
Fu Yue smiled, death smiling face.
Girls, it's better to be realistic!
Fu Yue was lying on a soft chair, propping his head with one hand, obviously having some headaches.
The curtains were tightly shaded, not a single ray of light came in from outside. The flames burning in the fireplace added some warmth to the room, quiet night.
At this moment.
There were three regular knocks on the door outside.
Fu Yue opened her eyelids and said, "Come in."
The one who opened the door was undoubtedly Xilaier, the man's slender legs first came into view, and he walked towards Fu Yue with a cup in his hand, with a perfect and gentle smile on his face.
"Master, drink a glass of milk before going to bed, it will help you sleep."
Silaire put the cup in his hand on the coffee table next to Fu Yue. The material of the cup couldn't be discerned, and the frosted shell gave off a feeling of jade.
Fu Yue hummed casually, then raised her eyes to look at Xi Laer.
He changed clothes at this time.
The fireplace in the room was burning, and the temperature was still warm, but Silaire was wearing thin clothes.
Although the robot can't feel the temperature, everything about him is like a normal person.
He changed into a white shirt with a court style design, which gave him an aristocratic elegance. The straight legs wrapped in black trousers are slender and extremely eye-catching.
Fu Yue suddenly called out to him.
"Silaire."
The other party turned his eyes sideways, looked at Fu Yue, and pulled a standard smile from the corner of his lips, "Master, do you have anything to tell Xilaer?"
Because Fu Yue was sitting on a chair, when he said this, the man knelt down in front of the girl on one knee. The floor was covered with blankets, so even if he knelt on it, he would not feel the coldness.
Holding Fu Yue's hand with long fingers, she gently kissed the back of her hand.
Then, look up.
Silaire quietly stared at Fu Yue's pupils.
His expression was pious and gentle, as if he was watching some extremely important treasure.