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It's the last month of the year – and after the month has passed, the sun rises again.

This is something to look forward to for anyone, because five full months of darkness have passed, and even if you get used to it, you will already get tired of it—everyone wants to see a ray of light, including Fitney.

After Ingred had eaten breakfast today, she heard that Fitney had gone to the Flower Room - the flower room in Tashapol was made by Fitney himself, like the one in Starlight, which could store many potions plants - and was the place where Ingrid thought it was easiest to meet Fitney.

"Ah, Lornay!" Sure enough, when Ingrid came to the flower room, he saw Fitney.

For Fitney, the Flower Room was the equivalent of a magician's workshop, and such an environment was the most suitable for the study of potions plants, but Fitney had recently fallen into a bottleneck.

It's something that there's no way to talk about with other people.

Fettnay looked up from the experiment, a layer of exhaustion appeared on her face, and there was a pale blue ring under her eyes.

"Arentia on top—you won't be resting for a long time, are you?" said Ingrid.

Fitnair stopped her experiment, and in front of her there were all kinds of potion plants, arranged in a different state than Ingrid knew—Fitnair had never been one to leave things at random.

"Something in trouble. Fitney said softly.

Some mage-mad people will have this situation, and it will be more time-consuming when they encounter a bottleneck.

Ingrid suddenly didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter with me?" Fitnair glanced at Ingrid.

She wasn't going to continue for the time being - there was no point in doing so.

"Hmm...... It's just that I feel like you haven't been in front of everyone much lately, which makes people feel a little worried. Ingrid thought for a moment - she always had some strange reason, and she seemed to be very determined, but in fact it was also a sign of innocence.

Fitney paused: "Isn't it something magicians often do not appear in front of people often?"

"But you're not a magician!" said Ingrid, of course.

Fettnay's movements froze in place, and her first reaction was that people noticed that she couldn't use magic, but soon, she felt that Ingrid's reasons should be different from what she thought, so she asked, "Why?"

"You don't do things that only magicians do, like a lot of magicians don't even think about other people's lives and deaths, and you're always helping other people. "It doesn't look like a nobleman." ”

"I grew up with the strictest aristocratic education in the Kingdom of Luther. Fitney was silent for a moment, "Since childhood, he has been asked to be the best noble, calm, self-controlled, let go of curiosity, remain reserved, and always fight only for the glory of his family, especially the Wyzdem family, will pay attention to this matter." ”

Fitney didn't know why he thought of this.

When she was first born into this world, she was curious about everything around her, especially when she carried "memories of the previous moment" with her.

Fitney Wizdem used to be a terrible boy.

I like to explore the world, and I think I have a new life without my siblings.

"I used to ...... Have a friend. Fitney suddenly remembered something.

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Havag collar.

In the last month of the Rose May, the month of the world, Aldrich Wizdem's life has not changed because of the month. He hadn't seen any other nobleman in months.

The butler who replaced Feige was another person who had served the Wyzdem family for a long time.

"Sir, this is your briefing for today. "Early this morning, he had placed the briefing on the Duke of Wizdem's desk.

Aldrich's movements did not change.

"Wait. The butler paused and turned to look at Aldrich.

"Sir, may I ask what is the matter?" asked the butler.

"Do you have a baby?" Aldrich asked casually, his eyes falling on the photograph on the table—he somewhere he had flipped out of the album.

Or rather, suddenly someone put this album on his desk.

Photographs exist in this world, but very few - they are very precious things, and only the wealthiest families can afford to pay for them.

There is basically only one figure in the photo - Fitney.

Fitney was a young man, and the Duke of Wizdem had little impression of her at this age—he began to have an impression of her...... It was around the time when the girl was praised for her work and was called "a full member of the Wyzdem family".

In Aldrich's heart, Fitney is calm and indeed suitable for inheriting the family.

But she is pictured with a big smile, and some of the photos show her playing a prank on a peer.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Oh, can you tell me about him?"

"It was a girl named Eudora - but she died many years ago. ”

"It's a shame. Aldrich said slowly, turning through the pages of the photos, and suddenly found that the girl who was playing with Fitney had always been alone.

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"That friend...... Her name is Eudora. It was a friend I asked my mother for - I told her that I wanted a friend, and she said yes. Fitney whispered, not like she was reminiscing about an interesting event, although she was saying "friend": "I liked to make trouble when I was very young, because the people in the family were so serious, and I felt like I had to make a change. ”

"That's wonderful—Lonnay, that Eudora, where is she now?" said Ingrid, listening carefully.

"She'......," Fitney paused, "she's dead." ”

"Ahh......h

"She didn't die of disease. Fitney continued, and Ingrid's body shrank suddenly, because Fitney's blue-purple eyes had a black that could not be blurred.

At that moment, they heard the sound of rain.

Fitney turned his head and looked out the window - it was indeed raining, and it was not raining.

Rain is rare during this season.

Being called "extremely dangerous rain" is not something to be happy about. Fettnay looked at the rain curtain and felt a heavy uneasiness begin to linger, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

Seem...... Something is going to happen.

"So...... She?" Ingrid's voice reminded Fitney, perhaps out of curiosity, but still a little frightened.

"She was killed. Fitney continued, "The person who was called misleading me was sanctioned by the family. ”