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This room has a very heavy wooden door, and although the room has large floor-to-ceiling windows that let in the sunlight, for some reason, it still gives people a gloomy and eerie feeling, and the spirit is only in a state of collapse. Above the main hall, two people sit on two extravagant and intricately decorated chairs. One was an old man in his sixties and seventies, probably the same old man I had seen in Motil. He wears a crown, gray hair, withered hands, mottled age spots on his face, and gray and black pupils and eyes, but it reflects a feeling of fear and disgust to look at. On another chair reclined a young woman who looked to be less than thirty years old. Her long black hair was like a waterfall, skinny, her lips were purple, her face was as pale as white paper, and she had long nails, giving people a very sickly feeling.

Since I was a child, I have struggled to survive at the bottom of society, and I have seen all kinds of people, so I am especially good at observing what kind of person he is from the eyes of others. Although humans are good at pretending, the information that inadvertently comes out of their eyes must be true. The two people in front of him should be Rand's parents. The king was not a good man at first glance, and I could sense that he was a cunning and suspicious man, which made me feel disgusting. But what scared me even more was the woman.

I can't see through that woman.

Neither the king nor the queen spoke, and there was silence in the room. I felt a chill chill in my bones.

After a while, the king spoke, and said to the woman in a low tone with great disdain: "This is the little bastard that Rand begged me to bring back, a pariah is a pariah, even if he cleans it up, he still can't hide his poor sour smell, I really don't know why you want to see him." ”

"Ahem......" The woman coughed suddenly. After a while she sat up, and did not look at the king squarely, but said in a very cold tone: "That is not as filthy as you, who killed your father and killed your brother and seized power...... I'm going to say a few words to him alone, you get out. The woman's voice was not loud, and her lips only moved slightly, but every word she said fell clearly in my ears.

It can be seen that the relationship between the couple is not very good, or rather, the woman is disgusted with the king. A cold glint flashed in the king's eyes, his lips moved, and the veins on his forehead flared up, but in the end he held back and did not speak, and got up and left angrily.

With the heavy wooden door closed, it was just me and the woman. It scared me even more. I could feel my nerves tense, and the tension made my face heat up a little.

"Boy, come here."

The woman commanded in a cold tone, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in her words that was irresistible. I didn't dare to disobey her words, so I had to slowly walk up step after step to the woman. The woman raised her right hand and pressed her long nails against my chin and lifted my head. The left hand ran over my cheek and down my neck to my collarbone. She picked up the necklace around my neck with her nails, glanced at it, and said a little lazily, "Rosa? ”

My necklace has my name engraved on it, and old Kammel was on me when she found me, and it was the only thing my biological parents left me.

I nodded nervously, and the sweat of soybeans dripped down.

She held my head again, looked me in the eye, and asked playfully, "What kind of person do you think the king is?" ”

"He is brave and mighty......"

The woman squinted at me, with a hint of weirdness in her eyes, and smiled. She suddenly put her head to my ear and whispered, "You ~say~ lie." Before I could react, she suddenly grabbed me by the shoulders and threw me to the ground, the strength was terrifying, and it didn't match her weak appearance. I rolled down the steps, the wound that had just been bandaged opened again, and tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.

I struggled to my feet, and the woman continued, "Come up." ”

As if something was guiding me, my body was a little uncontrollable, and I involuntarily walked to her side.

"Besides, what kind of man is the king?"

He ...... He's a cruel, disgustingly disgusting monster. "Somehow, a fear hit me. I don't know what kind of answer this woman wants to hear, but I can only say my truest thoughts.

The woman seemed pleased with my answer: "I really didn't misread you." Then the woman changed her tone and asked, "What kind of man is my son?" ”

"Lan ...... Your Highness, he is a kind man. ”

"Kindness? Yes, he's just too kind......" The woman seemed to mutter, and then, as if remembering something, grabbed my shoulder, and pinched me with her long nails, "You know what? Your actions in the barracks were enough to kill you hundreds of times, but you didn't, do you know why? It was my kind son who fell to his knees in front of that disgusting disgusting monster to save you and begged him to spare you. Your life was saved by the rand, it was rand's! Somehow, the woman was a little agitated and suddenly coughed again. I was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

After a while, the woman finally calmed down a little, and she continued to say intermittently, as if to herself, "But this palace is full of man-eating monsters, and my Rand personality is too gentle, and he can't fight those monsters." Suddenly, she grabbed my neck excitedly and looked straight into my eyes: "Your eyes are very good, and there is a ruthlessness in them." I want you to remember that your life is rand's, and you have to protect him, and you have to help him do all the dirty and dirty things that come before him, and you have to help him do all the dirty and dirty things that he has no heart to do. ”

Her neck hurt from her pinching, so I could only nod my head and say yes. But the woman was not satisfied, and her body shook suddenly, and then her eyes showed a fierce light, and suddenly she stabbed the nail of her other hand into my chest, and in an instant a yellow light lit up on my chest, and then some patterns and words appeared on my chest that I had never seen before, and they were stained with my blood, and they spun and deformed rapidly.

I just felt a cone of pain. I could feel her fingertips touching my heart, and it was uncomfortable. I struggled to break free of her hand, but she grabbed me by the neck and kept me from moving. It was as if I was suffocated, and my mind went blank.

I don't know how long it took, but the woman let go of her hand, and the light disappeared. I sat on the ground, sweating profusely and my heart beating fast. But the words and patterns on my chest were gone, even the opening of her hand when it plunged into my heart was gone, leaving only mottled blood.

I thought I was going to die this time, and suddenly I had a sense of happiness for the rest of my life, but the feeling of palpitations never went away.

The woman was also sweating profusely and looked very weak. She gasped for breath for a long time. The woman propped up her crumbling body, tried to get in front of me, and whispered in my ear, "From now on...... Your heart is tied to his safety...... He wants you to give birth...... You will give birth to ...... He wants you dead...... You're going to die...... You have to look at him more than anything else...... And if he dies...... Your soul will suffer from the endless torment of hellfire, and you will never be reborn! ”;