Under him, there is a thick mattress, and on his body, there is a soft bedding.

It should have been a wonderful thing to be wrapped in indescribable comfort, but Beatrice couldn't laugh out loud anyway.

Before she could imprint the face she missed the most, young Beatrice closed her eyes. Immediately after, Beatrice's world also returned to darkness.

It seems that she is not the host at this moment, she is a guest. What she could see, only Beatrice saw, what she could hear, only Beatrice heard.

"You should know about our mission back this time, right?"

Beatrice wanted to return to her sweet dreams immediately, but drowsiness didn't immediately overwhelm her. So in her ears, the sound of her parents talking outside the door still echoed.

They should have been afraid of their sleeping daughter, and they should have lowered their voice a little, but the seriousness of the matter made them forget this important point.

Then Beatrice heard it, and so did Beatrice.

Like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw, she desperately collected the woman's voice from the air, longing to put it all into her non-existent ears.

"Task? What you said is so good, we can't help ourselves. ”

Unfortunately, the man was also talking.

Fortunately, his voice at the moment was much softer than Beatrice's memory, so he could barely tolerate it.

"Woo, after all, I have the title of princess of the Fas Kingdom, and I can't escape if I want to......"

Ah, when my mother was a little distressed, her tone sounded really similar to Aunt Yelena~

Although she regretted not seeing her mother's face, she might hear a voice close to her ears, and Beatrice was also very satisfied.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much."

The young man spoke, accompanied by the sound of a rustling crack. It sounds like a man is taking a woman into his arms.

"Those people don't care about us at all, they just need a name that can be used to confront other forces in the organization."

"It's weird...... They all said that they value your talents very much, and they hope that you can stay in the Kingdom of Fass and serve as their front line with me. ”

"I don't want to go to war, I just want to spend a dull life with you."

The man tried to say it calmly, and in fact, he did it so that no one could hear anything out of the ordinary. But he couldn't fool himself.

Of course, Beatrice didn't notice it, so she took this sentence as a very ordinary wish of a man.

"You're still the same as before, with an almost stubborn yearning for the ordinary. However, as a wife, of course I support you. Anyway, I don't care about the title of this princess, and my father and mother have a lot of children, and I don't have time to care about me, so I'll just give it up and live an ordinary life with you~"

I can't see, although I can't see it, but Beatrice can hear her happiness and her anticipation in her mother's voice.

Are these two people so deeply in love with each other?

Beatrice hated the man and feared the man, because he was cold and unsympathetic to her, he didn't care much about her, he didn't care much about her, he didn't care about her. However, her mother loved him deeply, and he could make her say words full of hope and happiness, so he must have loved her deeply.

Even, I love so much that I can't give her a little love.

Thinking about it this way, she was less annoying and less afraid.

I lie to you - if he could meet the man again, she might have mustered up the courage and screamed—

"Daddy."

"Thank you...... Thank. ”

The man seemed to hear something particularly touching, and thanked him a little jerkyly.

"See me like this?!"

As a result, my mother was unhappy.

See the outside?

Beatrice didn't quite understand this word, but she suddenly remembered that night, Jiang Tian noticed the coolness of the night and her thinness, and when she put on her coat, she also said, "Don't say thank you." ”

Thank you is an expression of kindness, but between husband and wife, don't you need this kind of special expression...... Beatrice understood a little, and she began to establish her own emotional outlook in her heart.

"Anyway, let's go there first to express our position, and then bring your sister here. Speaking of which, she doesn't like me very much......"

The man said with a slight ache, and he seemed to be talking about something behind him, but Beatrice couldn't hear it clearly.

Consciousness was eroded by the darkness little by little, and Beatrice tried to stay awake, but she couldn't resist Beatrice's sudden sleepiness.

“……”

The world was once again in a dead silence with its throat held to its throat and unable to make a single sound.

"Smack!"

It wasn't until the rough sound of the door opening hitting the wall that Beatrice woke up.

"Tut-tut!"

The smacking of the spit stars came from the humanoid monster shrouded in black robes.

In fact, Beatrice didn't know if it was a monster under the black robe, but the terrifying aura that permeated the other party's body made her unable to rule out this possibility.

"This is really a cute little guy, and I can't bear to do it...... Something, how is that possible! ”

The two palms of the black-robed man opened and closed, closed and opened. This monster turned into a devil in an instant, licking the corners of its scarlet mouth and white teeth with its thin tongue, and approached little Beatrice step by step.

Oh my God, little Beatrice and Beatrice were terrified, but they were so entrained by fear that no one could escape them, and they could only watch the devil approach them, and what was reflected in their bright eyes was a chilling darkness.

"Happy, little one?"

The black-robed man pinched Beatrice's slender and fragile neck, and regardless of the gradual loss of breath in his hand, he said cold words to himself, "Unfortunately, in order not to reveal my identity, I can't use my own 'big box', otherwise, I will let you experience more fun!" ”

Vomit!

Suffocate!

It's painful!

Want to breathe!

Beatrice is not the owner of the body, but fortunately, the owner of the body has exactly the same feelings as her. So, they struggled together, and let their delicate hands and feet swing together as hard as they could.

Even if it is, it makes no sense.

Deprived of the ability to breathe and cut off the lifeline, Beatrice's movements gradually became weak.

"Eh, it's so boring, baby, can you struggle harder?"

The black-robed man was dissatisfied, and said words that were difficult for a strong man.

Hey, I didn't see the brilliant bloom and withering of immature life at the time of death, what's the point of coming here!

Although the demon was still complaining, little Beatrice really had no strength at all.

"It's boring......"

As a result, the black-robed man lost what little interest he had left, threw the little girl's head down and threw it into a basin of water, and then angrily kicked the door before leaving slowly.

The basin was filled with water when the mother washed her daughter before going to bed, and now, she lost her breath in it. If my mother knew about it, she would regret that she had filled the basin with too much water.

And on the other hand—and inside, and the smell of her mother—Beatrice cared more about this.

Oh, it's not that she takes death lightly, it's just that so many years of suffering have made her fully resistant to the pain of losing her breath.

So, it's okay to feel sorry for little Beatrice, Beatrice~

What's more, she had tasted it many years ago.

Yelena wasn't lying, Beatrice was dead when she was three years old.