His facial muscles twitched violently, and his eyes were full of anger, "Baljies, this time, you don't want to escape!" ”

"Click-"

The wooden fence cracked and scattered as debris.

Lorant walked slowly to the castle gate, looking up at the night sky, her eyes confused, but her heart filled with endless hatred and resentment.

"Katakrom!"

Baldia snorted, "Find this bastard for me!" I'm going to kill him! Kill his whole family! ”

"Yes, Master."

A clergyman in a cloak knelt on the ground and respectfully said, "I'll do it right away." ”

Bardia snorted coldly and walked away, leaving the room empty.

After a moment, the clergyman stood up and watched Baldia's departing back, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "Finally, can't you hold it back?" ”

Lorant stood outside the castle hall, staring blankly at the starry sky in the night sky, not saying a word.

After a few moments, she came to her senses and walked into the castle and to the second floor.

"Ma'am, are you awake?" The butler greeted him.

Lorraine nodded and walked towards the staircase.

The butler hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has been worrying about official business recently, please be more tolerant of him......"

Lorant was stunned when she heard this.

"Your Majesty hasn't slept well for a long time."

The butler sighed, "You can take care of it a little more." ”

Lorant was silent and didn't say anything.

She walked into the bedroom, opened the curtains, and looked at the galaxy in the distance, staring silently.

After a long time, she lowered the curtains and sat down at the table again.

In this world, there are starry skies, there are stars, and every star is shining, dazzling, as if it contains infinite vitality, but at the same time, it is also wrapped in great curse and pain.

Lorant closed her eyes.

It all comes from magic.

The kingdom that was born because of magic also perished because of magic.

It's a sin, but it exists, and it grows stronger as the magic grows until it consumes everyone......

"Ahh

Lorant screamed, took a few steps backwards with her head in her hands, and slammed to the floor, gasping violently.

Her face was pale, soaked with sweat, her hands and feet trembled slightly, and her eyes showed extreme panic.

What did she see just now?

In the starry sky, there was a face, a bloody hideous grimace.

He smiled mockingly at her, baring sharp fangs and knife-sharp nails.

Lorante was terrified, desperately dodging the face, trying to escape from him.

It's a pity that that face is so terrible, chasing her closely, as if to tear her to pieces!

Just as she was about to collapse in despair, a flash of golden light shattered the face.

Lorant breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily.

The housekeeper heard the movement and quickly ran in, "What's wrong?" ”

"Fuck off."

Lorante scolded weakly, covering her ears and curling up in a ball.

The butler hesitated, closed the window, cleaned the room again, and waited for Lorante to stabilize before he asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay," Lorant barely opened her eyes, "help me get my clothes." ”

After she was fully dressed, she went out to the balcony and looked out at the night sky.

The moon hung in the air, glowing softly pale silver.

Lorant took two deep breaths, then turned back to the house to rest and prepare dinner.

There's a feast tonight.

She had to maintain a full level of energy.

"Ding Dong~"

The doorbell rang, and Lorant opened the door, revealing an elf in view.

Her skin was snow-white, her long black curls hung down on her shoulders, her blue-purple pupils glittered like jewels, her nose was high, her lips were thin, and her graceful curves exuded a repulsive indifference.

"Mr. Katakrom."

The maid saluted politely, "Your Majesty has invited you to the ball. ”

Loraine nodded, "Got it." ”

The maid smiled and said, "I'll take you to change clothes, this dress was personally selected by His Majesty, I hope you like it." ”

Lorant followed the maid to the dressing room, her heart pounding.

Of course she does!

Although she was the eldest daughter of the Lorant family, her parents died young, leaving her alone, and she had no trusted friends in the manor except her father.

In such a depressed and dead day, she longs for warmth, family affection, and love.

Fortunately, she finally found her own happiness.

She will make herself the true heir of the Lolante family, with enough power and wealth to make the nobles of this country submit to her skirts, and make those who look down on her and bully her pay the price they deserve!

"Miss Lorante, do you need my help?" The maid asked, "After all, you're attending the ball for the first time." ”

Lorante came back to her senses and shook her head to decline her help.

The maid smiled and took her leave.

Lorante quickly put on her dress and walked out of the locker room.

At this time, the sky is dark, the lights are on, and the whole castle is bathed in dim yellow lights, as if in a dream, peaceful and peaceful.

Lorant walked into the dining room and found Barton and Leon against the wall.

"You're here."

Seeing her, Barton raised his chin, "Hurry up and eat, the dinner is about to begin, after eating we have to go to the palace for an appointment, don't faint from hunger." ”

Barton had always been stern, but he had always been gentle and even a little doting on her only daughter.

Lorant responded obediently and buried her head in the rice.

Barton looked at it for a while, then suddenly frowned, and his tone became cold: "Why did you lose so much weight?" ”

In his memory, the child was chubby, always happy, like a little angel.

"Nothing." Lorant said calmly, "I've been losing weight lately. ”

Barton snorted lightly, "Don't follow the example of other wizards, you are the princess, you don't need to wronged yourself to please me." ”

Lorant pursed her lips and did not answer.

Barton didn't bother to bother with her, only focusing on eating, occasionally glancing at the food in the other's bowl.

She had a terrible appetite, and ate only two sandwiches and some greens, then stopped eating and put down her fork.

"Full?" Barton asked, "You're already in great shape." ”

Lorraine nodded, got up and left.

She walked along the path of the garden, as if she were strolling in her own yard.

Barton stared at her, a complex light flashing across his eyes.

Lorant returned to her room and changed into a clean and comfortable dress.

She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but wonder.

The girl in the mirror is slender and slender, with bulging breasts, a full waist and legs, and slender and straight legs.

Lorante's skin is peach-red, glowing with a healthy and seductive luster, and her long black hair is combed into noble and elegant wavy curls, showing a little charm, but not vulgar, but lining her skin as white as jade, which makes people want to take a bite.