"I wonder if Leon will open the treasure trove for me to please me and let me take the 'sad doll'." There was a strange light in the princess's eyes.

"No, if you hit the idea, you would be very wrong," Brandt straightened up in disappointment, "and you take one of his roses, and he will make you hug the thorns on a thousand roses; You accept a ring from him, and he'll take it back with your finger when he's tired of playing with you - he never gives up his prey, and Castina was let go by me, but Creon forced me to get her back, and threatened my mother's life! ”

"But I'm your fiancée," Vanessa accentuated "yours," "as soon as my identity is revealed, he won't pester me, and he won't be crazy enough to snatch women from his brother." ”

"Ha, you've thought of him as God-kind," Brandt patiently explained, "and Creon is a delight in this game of chase, and he dares to challenge anyone, not even my father's mistress!" Brant looked at Vanessa sadly, "You are a good girl, you deserve to live happily ever after, listen to me, leave the land of right and wrong, and when the magician heals Reina, you will go back to the country, and never set foot in the land of the wine valley again." ”

"Enough, I don't want to listen to these good words again," interrupted Brandt, "I have come to the land of the Vale to bring down Solanda with your forces, and I will meet with Creon, and with the king and the queen, sooner or later, and if I can get Creon to fall in love with me, I can't ask for it, it will be a shortcut, much faster than your second son, who is never free." ”

Brandt's face flushed with anger, "You stubborn fool, stupid woman! He punched the wall behind Vanessa, "You're risking your life for a man, but don't forget, I'm your fiancé!" ”

Vanessa caught something in Brant's eyes, hidden under a cloak of anger, hotter than the summer sun, more blazing than the red-hot coals, a longing, a longing for the most awaited love—he wanted me. It is impossible, after knowing that I have been raped, he should loathe me, dislike me, and treat me as a shameless prostitute; He should avoid it and stay away from me like the plague. "If you have a fiancée who is a headache, you'll want to get drunk too." The words he had spoken rang in his head, his tone was full of doting, he never thought of giving up on me, and I would always be his fiancée when he mentioned me.

Vanessa was not angry at the prince's outburst, on the contrary, she looked back at him gratefully, with a happy smile in her eyes, "You have always wanted me to believe in you, why don't you want to believe me?" Vanessa stared into Brant's eyes and said softly, "I won't be trapped by him - I have my magic too."

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