Sia felt herself being thrown onto the soft dirt.

Then she heard the sound of churning dirt - was she already preparing for the corpse?

It's just that her father gave her life. It is understandable to take back her existence now, which should not exist in the world. Anyway, her staying in this world is only adding to the trouble of her important people. Thea thought a little numbly. The smell of earth and the faint scent of grass and trees came from the tip of her nose, maybe this was the last breath she could smell in the world?

When will the executioner do it?

Hurry up, the process of waiting for death is really painful. In particular, she clearly ...... She simply can't let go of the important people who are still alive in the world. But so what? The living don't need her to exist.

Thea thought sadly and aimlessly, but was brought back to her thoughts by a muffled sound and the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

Although she can't see with her eyes blindfolded, she is extremely sensitive to sound.

Happen...... What's up? Thea didn't feel the joy of being saved, only more uneasy—maybe the trouble would have gotten worse if she had been seen by others.

"Thea."

The voice in her ears was very familiar, and it made Xia feel relieved in an instant. But then she didn't want to hear what she had to say. She didn't want to hear anything.

Mick sighed as he looked at Thea, who had no joy of being rescued. She looked up and met the warning look of her sister Willow in the distance. She knew that today's incident had been planned for a long time, and she would never let anything go wrong. And that's it. She also had no way out. Mick took a deep breath and spoke his lines.

"Fortunately, it was just in time...... Thea, I've found you. I didn't expect something to go wrong when loading the ship. But luckily I wasn't too late. ”

After saying that, Shia still didn't react, and Mick subconsciously looked in the direction of Vero again, but Vero's figure had disappeared. She pursed her lips and quickly untied the strip of cloth that had sealed Xia's eyes.

The long absence of light made Thea feel that the light outside was particularly dazzling, but she didn't want to see anything more.

She closed her eyes faintly and asked nonchalantly.

"What else are you doing here?"

"Take you away—I brought you. Naturally, I'm going to take you away. ”

Thea shook her head. "I'm not leaving. My father wants me to die, so I'll die. ”

Listening to Thea's self-defeating words, Mick was very glad that Thea didn't have the energy to look at her at the moment. Otherwise, she really didn't know if her eyes would betray her. How could it be a coincidence that she appeared here. And her real purpose is not that she is so beautiful as she says.

"Anyway, it's up to you." Mick said as he set up Thea to a very hidden bush and hid it, as if she was afraid that Thea would not listen to the advice, and she did not remove the ropes from Thea's hands and feet. "I'll get rid of that guy and I'll take you away. Be careful and quiet. Don't be discovered—though no one will come here either. ”

After speaking. Mick paused, afraid that Thea would ask what this place was. But Thea didn't ask anything, which made Mick's heart secretly relieved. In order to escape, she hurriedly dragged the person on the ground who had just been knocked down by her and left.

On the tall church bell tower, which is barely visible, the purple-haired man stepped on the fence of the bell tower. As if not at all afraid of the shattering height, he leaned out for the most part of his body without care, looking out over the whole church to his heart's content—he saw Mick's hasty departure, and he saw that it was only a moment away. Varian walked into the cemetery.

"This is the 'person' she loves?" The man's mouth uttered a curious but dismissive whisper, and his gaze turned to the corner where Thea was hiding. "Ah...... The actors are all here. I still...... I'm really looking forward to it. His handsome face was contorted by the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"A madman who doesn't even let go of his own daughter...... What a good show for the director......"

We are the same. A child who thinks he is loved, but in the end he is easily abandoned by his parents......

Footsteps.

The visitor didn't seem to mean to take his steps lightly, and it easily fell into Thea's ears in the silence.

She knew it wasn't Mick - his footsteps were slightly heavier than Mick's.

Her father's abandonment was too hard for Thea. Although she has long understood in her mind that her father should have such an attitude. But in the end, when it really happened, she felt that her psychological construction was still not enough.

That's her father!

But her father wanted her to die.

Understanding doesn't mean she can accept it without sadness!

Thea's heart was full of sadness and despair, and she was disgusted with such an embarrassing existence as herself. She now only wishes she had disappeared from this world.

However, after hearing the footsteps of someone, she remained motionless and silent.

Because this is Stormwind, if it is discovered by unrelated people, it will only embarrass her important people and make things worse.

The footsteps stopped.

Varian stood in front of his wife's tombstone, silently looking at the epitaph engraved on it.

"Tiffin. Irelian. Wrynn, Queen of Stormwind. Fairness and justice, wisdom and benevolence. May the Light inherit your warmth and shine on a world that has become cold without you. ”

His white-gloved fingers gently stroked the line, and the dust on the tombstone instantly stained the white with gray. Through the thin fabric, Varian could clearly feel the cold chill of the stone coming from his fingertips.

The coolness reminded him of the skin he had touched on her, who had become a forsaken person, and it was also so cold.

Varian couldn't help but close his eyes, his fingers silently stalling.

Slowly, the temperature of the fingertips stained the tombstone. So, his fingers slowly swiped down again, feeling the coldness that he missed.

He knew that it was not his wife who was sleeping underneath.

Why is he still here?

Probably because he couldn't find any other place to miss her at the moment.

He was so crisp when he drove her away from him, so simply that even if he woke up with regret for countless nights, he could only hug the cold quilt alone.

Varian sighed heavily.

The voice......

Shia couldn't believe what her ears were hearing. Her body, her blood, her soul seemed to be frozen to stone by this sigh, and it seemed so difficult to look back.

Impossible, it's an illusion, right?

(To be continued.) )