"Coming?" the door was pushed open from the inside, and Nord's head poked out of it, "Come in, she's still sleeping." Then he gave up his place and went out on his own.

The woman lying in the back room, her eyes were tightly closed, her brows were frowned, she couldn't even erase the sorrow between her eyebrows when she was sleeping, she turned over irritably, her long inky hair was scattered on the white quilt, and she held the corners of the quilt tightly in her hands, as if she was insecure, curled up together, shrunk into a ball, the placket was half open to reveal the delicate collarbone, she was thinner, and even the roundness of her face was gone.

Lucifer didn't wake her up, and sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers rubbing his fingers against her cold face, his eyes dark.

And Victoria, who was sleeping in a daze, obviously felt that someone was next to her, but the familiar warm touch made her relax her vigilance, and even rubbed beside him.

"Liga. She was half-asleep and half-awake when she heard someone talking to her, and the man was standing in front of her, but the fog was so thick that she couldn't see the man's face clearly, and she only heard her say, "Why are you so bad?"

"Who are you?" she reached out to draw him closer and see him clearly, but she felt empty, and in an instant she was swallowed up by the mist, and even the sound disappeared.

When she woke up slowly, her eyes were golden, Victoria was stunned for a few seconds, and then sat up, her feet were cold to the touch, she touched it, and there was a gold chain that tied her to the foot of the bed, and she stepped on the white blanket, and groped her way over, and touched the poles one by one, and she found that she was locked in a huge golden birdcage, and in the middle was a large double bed, on which were tied layers of gorgeous red curtains.

What is this place? Victoria tugged at the anklet, trying to break it, but to no avail.

In addition to a bed, there is a set of tables and chairs and a huge bookcase aside. Victoria leaned on the side of the table, and she remembered that before she went to sleep, Nord told her that he wanted to sacrifice her to His Majesty Saint-Louri, but it was too fast, and it was while she was unconscious.

"Awake?" a low, cold voice came into his ears, Victoria narrowed his eyes, and just wanted to turn his head, but was taken into his arms by a person, and the tip of his nose lingered with a slight clear smell.

"You ......" She was empty, picked up, and pressed against the bed.

She looked up to see him, but her eyes were covered, and he asked, "Is it really invisible?"

"Are you His Majesty St. Louley?"

Lucifer suddenly remembered that she had said that he was her majesty. I wanted to harden my heart and give her a little hardship, but he softened all of a sudden, or from the moment he held her in his arms again, he relented.

But he still didn't answer him, and heard her ask, "Do you know me?"

"You're so smart, don't you know?"

Victoria shook her head, she already felt very inexplicable when she was locked here, either this emperor was a little perverted in his heart, or he was afraid that she would run away, then they must have known each other before, and had a little unpleasant experience, or ......

Seeing that her mind was already uncontrollably diverging to some strange places, Lucifer turned her head and looked at her face seriously, Victoria could also feel that concentration, but she couldn't see the man in front of her clearly, and vaguely felt that it shouldn't be ugly.

Before she came, she also thought about whether this person would be ugly, or an old man, but after thinking about it, she couldn't see it anyway, and it wasn't so difficult to accept, and now listening to his voice and figure, it is estimated that it won't be so ugly, and she is not a pretentious person, she is not so awkward when she thinks of this, even Lucifer can feel that the person in her arms is not so stiff, and it seems that she has let down her guard.

"But why are you locking me here?" she was locked up, but she should have given a reason.

"Baby, you're my canary, you have a pair of beautiful wings, and I can't bear to break it, so you have to be nice. ”

"I ......" seems to be this person's attitude is too gentle and familiar, she unconsciously lost her defense, and wanted to kick her nose in the face, and suddenly realized that this person is the emperor of a country and has supreme rights, so she immediately relented, "I know." ”

Lucifer rubbed her hair in satisfaction, and suddenly said to her, "Grow your hair long." The strands of hair that she left in her ears weren't as smooth and soft as they used to be, and they didn't feel as good to the touch.

"Hmm. ”

"I will give you the most luxurious life in the world, so you will stay here obediently in the future, and I will come back to accompany you when I am free. ”

"Am I alone?"

"Yes. ”

Victoria thought for a moment, "I can stay here, but can you promise me three conditions?" She reached out and hugged his waist and kissed his chin, as if trying to please him.

"You say. His Adam's apple rolled and his throat felt a little dry.

"My grandparents are still in Hildhari, I hope you can send someone to pick them up, give them a rich life, let them live in peace, second, I want to cure my illness, third, I haven't thought about it, I owe ...... I ......"

"Yes. "Don't say three, he said yes to thirty. He lowered his head and bit the corner of her mouth, rubbing it carefully, trying to squeeze it into her mouth little by little, his lips and tongue lingering. Victoria grabbed him by the collar and clinged to him like a weak silk grass.

When the two were entangled, they were out of control. He sucked at the skin of her neck, his hand reached through the hem of her dress, touching her cool skin, his fingers lit fire everywhere, tightly imprisoned her waist, as if to crush her into his arms, "Liga, Liga......" He called out to the depths of her soul, and there was a throbbing.

She was disheveled, soft under him, and squeezed out a small mutter in her throat, like a little milk cat.

She didn't remember how it started or how it ended, only that she fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up the next day, Victoria didn't know when, but he thought he had slept for a long time, and then his body was sore and his head hurt. And there is no one around, so I think I must have been gone for a long time.

"Hiss......" Victoria was about to get out of bed, but she tripped over the anklet, and as soon as her leg went limp, she rolled onto the stall and hit her head.