In the nobility area of magicians, it is peaceful and luxurious. The sun shines freely in the garden, cultivating the delicate flowers that are already magically nourished to become even more dazzling. Occasionally, a warm breeze blows, spreading the fragrance of flowers for hundreds of miles, and suddenly the entire wizard's area is as mesmerizing as if it has been sprayed with perfume.

Moon lay on the balcony of his bedroom, smelling the scent of flowers blowing in the wind, quietly waiting for two o'clock to come.

The personal castle where Moon lived did not have a name as illustrious as the "Ressa Manor". Munn had carefully observed the door sign hanging in front of the castle's guardrail, and found that the sign was simply carved with the four large characters "Munn Castle". It must have been the property that Moon's wizarding family had given to Moon.

This castle is magnificent, although it is not as grand and luxurious as Ressa Manor, but it also reveals a magnificence that ordinary people can hardly imagine. Moon hadn't counted how many rooms there were in the castle, nor had she paid any attention to the identities of the hundred-and-ten servants and guards, all of which she didn't have to do until she had fully mastered the arts, as she hadn't been able to assume the role of castle master.

But in one thing that the castle owner had in common with the old castle owner, it was that Moon was also very fond of the thorn leaves. This elegant and unassuming flower reveals a kind of nobility. It is said that only the gardens of Moon Castle have this beautiful flower, which was specially cultivated by Moon with magic.

In his leisure contemplation, Moon suddenly remembered the thorny leaf he had seen in Rachel's bedroom in the morning. The eye-catching pattern of a large thorny leaf is sewn on the exquisite carpet, adding a different kind of beauty.

"Does he like thorny leaves too?" Moon couldn't help but mutter.

Through his contact with Rachel in the past few days, Moon can't deny his good opinion of Rachel. It's just that because of a lot of unclear past and Amber's desperate cry before death, it is difficult for her to truly accept Rachel as a person, and even the relationship between ordinary friends seems to be a little inappropriate. But seeing Rachel's sorrowful, haggard and frustrated appearance in the morning still made Moon's heart ache. This person can't help but be moved by his kindness to himself.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Rachel appeared punctually outside the gates of Munn Castle.

When Tani pushed open the castle's golden eagle gate for Munn, Munn suddenly felt the illusion of a scene replay. Rachel, as she had seen him for the first time, stood quietly on the bluestone paved path of the doorway, the fragrant flowers around him losing their color in an instant under his bright eyes. He wore a blue robe with large white clouds printed on it, as if he had fallen from the sky. Moon approached him quietly, feeling the majestic spirit brought by the man in front of him, and suddenly felt relieved.

Rachel looked at Moon in a goose-yellow lace dress, trying to suppress her heartbeat. He could see the shallow smile on her fair cheeks, and he could see the softness that glittered in her amber eyes. Her whole body exudes the elegant fragrance of thorny leaves, which makes people can't help but be fascinated.

She's just that, a goblin of breathtakingly beautiful beauty.

This woman who was so beautiful that he lost his mind and so touching that he had loved him for many years, he swore that he would not let her be hurt again.

Rachel took Moon's hand and took her into a carriage encrusted with countless rubies. The carriage was surrounded by a dazzling ruby glow, projected on the surrounding streets, and even the aristocracy was amazed. Of course, they knew that the person who could ride in this carriage must be someone from Ressa Manor.

"Weishenme going in a carriage?" Munn, who had just gotten into the carriage, hurriedly withdrew the hand that Rachel was holding, and asked puzzledly.

"Magicians don't use magic lightly." Rachel looked at Moon with a slight hesitation and explained lightly.

He no longer had any doubts about what Moon asked, unlike what a professional magician asked. Because, many things, maybe the truth will be revealed in a while. And no matter what the outcome, he wouldn't give up on Moon, so it would be redundant to doubt these things.

Along the way, Moon and Rachel didn't talk again. Moon couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the fresh aristocratic neighborhood outside the carriage and saw the various aristocratic ladies on the streets and carriages. This was the first time she had seen a noble magician other than Rachel and Thea.

Rachel, who was sitting on the other side of the carriage, was reclining in a comfortable seat at the moment, closing her eyes and resting. Even if he closed his eyes tightly, the imperial spirit revealed by him still did not weaken by half a point.