As soon as the day dawned, Vanessa, who had not slept all night, stood at the battlement at the head of the city, and the Crescent City had experienced a catastrophe, and at this moment it was crawling on the ground like a tired war horse, silent. There were no stables, no hounds barking, no knights practising, and even the footsteps of the guards patrolling the halls of the white stone seemed distant and ethereal, and the only thing she could clearly distinguish was the whimper and sigh of the morning wind sweeping through the spires.

The sound of hurried footsteps pierced through centuries of imagination, breaking the silence in the princess's mind. Without having to turn back, Vanessa already knew it was her archer.

"Any news from Elia?"

"It's not about her." Reina's flaxen-colored brown hair shone golden in the rising sun, like countless magnified colored bubbles, "Hear Matt say you're leaving." ”

"Yes," Vanessa turned around with a blank face, leaving, leaving you, to rescue Brant. "I'm going to turn back on Winterfell."

"Why don't you let me stay with you?" Reina frowned.

"I need you to help Matt here," Vanessa looked up at Reina's face, "he can't handle it alone." ”

"What about you? Can you handle all the intrigues alone? ”

"Maybe." The princess sighed, "Maybe I'll be more cruel than this world." "At least that's true for you. Vanessa looked at Reina distressedly, he had lost a lot of weight, he was more lean, his eyes were more determined, and he was more confident. He looked at me the same way he always did, but I had been through so many stories that he didn't know, and I couldn't have changed a lot.

"There you go." Reina looked further afield, "I know that the man in Neverwinter can help you better, and maybe being by his side is the best option." ”

"Do you really think so?" Vanessa was almost amused by Reina's words, "Yes, there is indeed someone waiting for me in Neverwinter, but it is definitely not someone who intends to help me. "If you knew he was trying to kill me, you wouldn't have said that, and you wouldn't have let me go back.

"Why go back when he doesn't plan to help you?" Reyner was a little annoyed, "That means he's more important to you!" ”

"Are you jealous?" Vanessa looked at the archer in surprise, the red-faced look reminded her of the embarrassment she had seen at her first court ball.

Reina turned his face away and did not answer Vanessa's question.

"You know, you're not the same as him, I-"

Vanessa's voice was suddenly elongated infinitely, and the next half of the words disappeared into the wind, and her body was swept away by the wind like a drifting leaf, leaving only half of the words echoing in Reina's ears.

"Vanessa—" Reina cried out blankly, and then bent his bow in annoyance, and on the top of the empty wall, the endless sunlight sprayed down, covering Crescent City with a golden web of light, as new as new, but there was no shadow of the princess.

Vanessa doesn't believe that people can be carried away by the wind like a feather. But what she saw was a fitting break with her own prejudices. It turned out that he had indeed been taken captive by a gust of wind—a fast horse like a gust of wind.

"Holy Light?" Vanessa muttered its name. It was Mouton's horse, a magical warhorse capable of passing through a qiē obstacle. "Oh my God, how did he do it?" The princess rolled her eyes, impressed by the duke's perseverance. In Vanessa's eyes, the single-rope bridge was an insurmountable danger, and even the determined warriors could not do anything against it, let alone the Duke of Mouton, who was carrying a horse.

He must have used something else, like magic. Vanessa thought hatefully. Maybe it's the levitation technique commonly used by the witches of the swamp, or maybe it's the teleportation magic that only the royal nobles can buy, but in short, he knows that I'm coming to Crescent City, so he's waiting for me here, it's really careless, why didn't I think that no matter how honest people are, there will be times when they are in a hurry.

"Hey! Put me down! You don't want me to throw up on your horse anymore, do you? The princess squirmed.

"As long as you promise not to run away again." Muton smiled.

Vanessa snorted, "I never promised you. This sentence is again, people can't help but think of the decisive decision before she got rid of the duke before the Dufu Pass, alas, I can't imagine that I fell into his hands again, this is not the first time, what's the use of being ruthless? We have to do something practical. Thinking of this, Vanessa looked at the sky, they had been running with their backs to the sun, and it seemed that Muton was planning to go around

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