Anarin felt Asyu's breath, Asyu's face in front of her slowly became blurred, she wanted to catch it, but she couldn't catch it, she wanted to see it, but it was getting farther and farther away.

It's like a dead leaf falling in the wind, losing its direction and soul at the same time

It is obviously the touch of zero distance between the skin, but it feels like the estrangement of thousands of years apart, and the closest lover has become the stranger she knows the most.

Some are just the intertwined hair of the two of them, and the sweat of each other.

Her childhood sweetheart is no longer gone, and the Asyu in front of her is no longer the brother she knows.

The heart is like sinking into the sea, and tears slide down the corners of the eyes.

It was very late at night, and Analine lay quietly with tears in her eyes, and Asyu next to her seemed to have slept, perhaps tired.

After tossing for so long, no amount of anger can be vented.

So, without the support of anger, the feeling of exhaustion swept over, and he was also relieved.

Asyu wasn't asleep, but his eyes were closed, and he wanted to hug the woman next to him from behind.

He knew that he was tonight, and he hurt her deeply.

But he had to do it, so that she misunderstood, deeply misunderstood.

Sometimes, he has to do it even if he doesn't want to hurt it.

That night, they shared a bed and had nightmares.

Early in the morning, the birds woke up the two in their sleep.

Asyu and Analine come face to face.

At this time, Analine no longer had the shyness she had before.

She slowly and politely put on her clothes.

Asyu watched Analine's graceful movements, and overnight, she was a completely different person.

Suddenly, Asyu's heart ached, and his heart was piercing like spikes.

"Sister Narin."

Unable to help it, Asyu screamed.

Anarine turned around, extremely elegant, as elegant as her mother, Aunt Avasu, and even the smile on her face was perfect and impeccable, but it was so flawless, forming a boundless sense of distance and alienation, all the beauty seemed so hypocritical and strange, such distance and strangeness made Asyu feel an extreme panic in his heart.

Analine looked at Asyu and smiled, the smile of the daughter of a standard wealthy family, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her smile was toothless, and the corners of her eyes were crooked:

"Your Majesty, let me dress you."

As soon as Analine got dressed, she took the clothes that had been prepared for Asyu.

Asyu just watched as Analyn dressed herself.

After dressing up, Analine made a standard bow to His Majesty in front of Asyu.

This gift made Asyu's heart suddenly fry, and his heart was unspeakably flustered.

Analine ...... He wanted to call her, but he only called her in his heart, just in his heart.

Asyu was extremely reluctant to roar, but deeply suppressed, and his face still looked like it was a matter of course.

Because he was the king, she was nothing more than a bedchamber, his woman.

Anarine did not hesitate at all because of Asyu's superiority:

"Your Majesty, Analine, I just want to use the decades of growth with Your Majesty, and the sincerity that Analine has dedicated to you, to ask you the truth, and please ask Your Majesty to give Analine a true and reliable answer."

With Analin's cautious expression and serious eyes, Asyu also became serious.

"You say."

Analine's standard European-style eyes glanced at Asyu deeply, and then asked:

"Your Majesty, but you are in love with the Holy Maiden!"