A pair of blood-red pupils shook before my eyes, and I was seized by fear and evil, and fell into the endless abyss...... It was pitch black, I couldn't hear or see, but my senses were unusually keen, bitterly cold, and my body was rudely dismantled, and the pain was unbearable...... Unable to move, unable to breathe, constantly sinking to the icy bottom of the sea......

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly woke up from a coma, drenched in cold sweat. It was already early in the morning, and the morning light was rushing through the window, so warm, so bright, that I couldn't open my eyes. After a few moments, consciousness began to return, all thoughts came flooding back, and my mind went blank.

"Miss, Miss Priscilla! You're finally awake! ”

It was Winnie's voice, farther and nearer, surprise mixed with sadness.

"I ...... Where is this? Finally...... What happened? "I struggled to brace myself and tried to adapt to the bright sun. Winnie's silhouette became clearer little by little, she was much haggard, her eyes were dark, her cheeks were slightly sunken, and she looked physically and mentally exhausted.

"I'm going to call the Duke! Miss, what would you like to eat? Grilled tuna or cod? Winnie wept with joy and spoke incoherently.

I grabbed her emaciated arm, "Slow down, Winnie! Where am I? "The furniture and ornaments around me are so familiar, it's like going back to my father's castle. But I'm supposed to be at Bromin!

"We're back in Port Kethira, you've been asleep for more than ten days, we all thought ......"

"Port Kethira? Sleepy for more than ten days? ”

"yes, we're all worried. Thank goodness you've finally woken up! ”

"So today is ......"

Winnie calculated, "Today is the last day of the Foggy Moon, and tomorrow is the day of the Harvest Goddess." ”

I vaguely felt that it was not good. Why my last memory is of the parchment library of Bromin's College, where Lisa Roita is desperate to believe that her son, Fresen, has been killed. Could it be that I have amnesia?

Under my gaze, Winnie's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously looked away.

"Winnie, look at me!" My voice grew stern.

"Priscilla!"

My father's voice interrupted my questioning. He stood in the doorway, unshaven, looking at me with satisfaction.

Winnie curtsied her father by pulling up her skirt and rushed out. Her tears fell to the ground like a string of pearls with broken threads.

Father let out a long sigh of relief, "You're finally awake...... It's good......"

"Father!"

"Your body is still very weak, you can't eat water and rice for more than ten days, and you rely on medicine to maintain your life......"

"Daddy!"

After a long pause, he said bitterly, "Priscilla, my daughter, I know that you have many doubts, and I don't intend to hide them from you. But promise me, you have to be strong. ”

A sense of foreboding spread in my mind, and I felt like a fish on a chopping block, waiting for the blade of fate to fall heavily. What happened? What's going on? The blood-red pupils shook in front of my eyes again, and I subconsciously raised my left hand, and found that the ancestral ring on my index finger was dull, and the citrine stone was broken into several petals, like a withered stone flower.

This ring is the guardian ring of the Castlele family, and I panicked and reached for the mirror next to the bed, but it was empty.

My father sat down beside me, his eyes moistened, his trembling hands caressing my hair, and he said, "We found you in the warehouse in the kitchen." ”

……

I was in agony, and the whole world collapsed in an instant.