It was completely dark, and the room was pitch black.

Lorraine fumbled out of bed.

Open the door.

Outside the door, the old lady stood outside with a candle.

The flickering light of the fire reflected on her old countenance.

The old lady looked up at him and kindly asked, "Would you like to come down and have dinner with us, little girl?" ”

The old lady's face was kind, and she looked inexplicably inexplicably intimate.

Lorraine nodded and followed.

Went downstairs.

The place to eat is right in the hall.

In addition to her, there is another person.

It was a young man, fat, eating there alone.

When I saw Lorraine, I didn't mean to say hello.

The old lady set aside the candle flame and explained to Lorraine: "This is my son, who had a fever when he was a child and burned out his head. ”

Lorraine was silent.

The old lady talked a lot to herself, perhaps because no one spoke to her.

At this moment, he is particularly warm with Lorraine.

Lorraine sat down and ate quietly.

It was a very bland meal.

But he was very moved.

After eating, before going upstairs, the old lady asked him to bring the candle flame so that it could be lit.

Lorraine returned to the room again.

Sitting on the bed, looking at the window in a daze.

……

The night is dark.

But the castle is brightly lit.

The boy sat on the balcony, leaning indifferently against the wall, one knee bent and drawn into a beautiful and perfect arc.

A slender hand rests on the knee.

The silver mask reflected the pitch-black sky outside.

It was silent for a long time.

A man walked up the stairs and approached the balcony.

But she didn't dare to get too close, and stopped before stepping out of the balcony.

Biting his lip, his face hesitant.

The slender young man looked out silently, not knowing whether he didn't hear her or didn't bother to pay attention.

Lilia hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted her teeth, stepped out, slowly approached, and cautiously called out, "Your Majesty? ”

The boy didn't look back.

The long eyelashes hidden behind the mask didn't even move.

Lilia was silent for a while, unwilling, and raised her hand, wanting to touch the boy's shoulder.

The young man, who had been silent, suddenly looked up.

Pretty pupils have no emotion.

Glancing coldly at her, "Stay away from me." ”

Lilia's hand froze in mid-air.

But she was unwilling and bit her lip, "Your Majesty, I'm ...... I have something to say to you......"

Before she could finish speaking, a cold dagger was pressed against her throat.

The icy temperature seeped into the veins along the skin and then into the limbs.

Lilia was too scared to move.

The young man's slender and beautiful fingers held the handle of the dagger.

The dagger glowed with a cold glow in the night.

Beautiful eyes, no emotion, "Don't bother me." ”

His eyes were chillingly cold.

Lilia instantly retreated to the balcony, her back against the wall, her whole body trembling.

She watched in horror as the beautiful young man withdrew the knife lightly.

Jumping off the balcony lightly, without looking at her, he stepped downstairs.

It wasn't until the boy's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs that Lilia gave up on her legs and fell to her knees.

Just now, he almost killed her.

The boy went downstairs with a blank face and walked into the hallway.

His gaze involuntarily lifted upward.

That night, the man climbed down from the window of his room in another castle and was held by him.

He remembered the limpness of the man's body when the two kissed on the top floor of the castle, and the seductive look that looked at him as he lay beneath him.

It's really seductive.

Every time he was looked at like this, he had already thought about the various postures when the two of them were in love.

But now, the man is nowhere to be found.