When did this qiē begin?

Freya closed her eyes in the white light, but she still felt that her surroundings were bright and bright, and the place where the crown of white roses above her head was seemed to spin a gentle tide.

――I probably wouldn't be a good mother, and I never thought I'd have children of my own. Even so, do you still say yes?

Ah, Mother......

Memories of a long time ago are silently reminiscent.

How did she pass out in the Pianaru forest that day ago? I don't remember it, but I remember when I opened my eyes and saw my mother, who was smiling warmly. Light purple hair hung down from her shoulders, and the beautiful and elegant woman of the Feather clan squinted her eyes and stretched out her hand to Freya as a child.

Never forgot jì.

Freya has never forgotten that she is just an unidentified child who was picked up by Judith, and she can't remember her biological parents or where she came from. I'm used to pretending to be the rightful heir to the throne, but I know very well in my heart that she doesn't have anything at all...... If you don't work hard, you won't have anything in the future.

Learning archery or reading a lot of books is not a requirement for Judith. She is not trying to become a real queen, she just wants to respond to her mother's expectations, and she just wants to stay by Judith's side.

It's not that it hasn't wavered, even if camouflage has long become a habit, occasionally it will turn back to the fragile little girl it was at the beginning. But she still holds on to hope, her mother is very good to her, really good, maybe she can really go all the way like this-

Let the mother admit that it was worth adopting her.

The first time I met Daphne, she had only been living at Castello Rosanti for a few days. In order to hide his nervousness, he studied desperately.。 Devany swept through the study hall like a gust of wind, her long, light-grass hair scattered over her shoulders.

"Judith ......"

Seeing the little girl sitting in the study, her demure face wrinkled.

"Where has Her Majesty gone?"

"Mother is not here. Freya put down her book and stood up, deliberately slowing down her movements to keep her movements graceful. Daphne's eyes widened.

"Are you?" she gasped.

"My name is Freya Windling. Freya laughed, trying to use her proud tone, as she heard a short exclamation from Daphne. Daphne took several steps back. Only then did he stagger to a halt.

The two looked at each other silently.

Freya remembers how gentle and beautiful Daphne's smile was when she regained her composure.

"Nice to meet you. ”

"Me too, nice to meet you. Freya replied happily.

Daphne must have been really happy at that time, right? Or was there some detail that had been overlooked and disappeared into time?

――I want to give you freedom.

In that familiar study, as Devany had spoken, Tingting stood in front of the mirror.

She put down the box containing the White Rose Crown, as if she had expected Freya to hide behind the chair and flower stand. Facing Freya's direction.

- I'm sorry to frighten you, but why did you come back? Isn't it good to stay on the Paland continent? You love being with those humans, so why do you want to come back at this time!

Daphne's eyes fluttered, and her eyes flashed with unspeakable sadness.

But again, it's like her when we met for the first time.

......

It is impossible for an arrow to fly that far.

But this is no ordinary arrow! The elves of light scattered in the sunlight seem to be restrained by some powerful attraction. The flowing light gathered in a spiral trajectory on the thin golden arrow.

Originally, he couldn't fly that far, but the closer he got to Freya, who summoned the spirit of light. The stronger the arrow is, the faster it gets!

That's the power of Lua...... The Elven King of Light, the soul of Lightgill.

Devonne hurriedly turned back, but it was too late, and she could only watch in amazement as the blinding golden light approached her.

A black shadow suddenly shot out of the bushes, blocking the light in front of her.

The wind is blowing.

Feathers fall in the wind.

Like the petals of a flower. Pure feathers dyed bright red.

......

When Ivan reacted, Na'er was clutching his hand, which still held Freya's longbow.

Judith had already leapt out of the tower, spreading her wings and rushing towards Freya dangling in midair. Daphne ...... She was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, as if he had lost control, he followed the falling figure and fell straight to the ground. Ivan snapped back to his senses and took Na'er's hand and ran to the tower's stairs.

How did it come to this?

That girl, she, why is she still hiding in the forest!

Sanny blocked the arrow for Devany, something Ivan never expected. For a long time, it was as if I was just running mechanically with my feet, but I was in a trance and had an unreal vertigo in my head.

Not just because he was too tired, right? He didn't want to kill that girl in the first place!

Sanny was so obedient that Ivan told her to stay in the forest, and she stayed in the forest honestly, even when Devany came, she didn't show up, but flew out at this time. There's no room to think about why she's saving Daphne...... Ivan ran into the forest and was greeted by Freya, who had a miserable white face.

Judith saved her with ease.

Ivan's arrows had sucked all the light spirits in, the sky had become less dazzling, and Daphne had never flown again. Without the orders of their masters, facing the unstoppable former queen, the two guards playfully handed Freya to her. Judith carried Freya back to the surface, and then ......

When she saw Freya, she was panting, and there was not even a trace of blood on her lips. But Ivan didn't know what to tell her.

"You-" Freya stared at him with round eyes, "Ah, that...... You, anyway, are ...... anyway"

"Sister Freya, are you alright?" said Na'er, worried about Freya, but her little hand was still holding Ivan's hand.

"Of course I'm fine......" That being said, Freya gasped for breath, "That, I want to say, I, I mean, that ......"

"Was that Sanny?" Ivan's voice was so faint that it seemed like he was about to squeeze out a voice.

"......" Freya's face became solemn, and for a moment, she took a few steps closer.

"Her mother is treating her, and she's still alive. ”

Still alive!

It sounded like she was going to die at any moment.

And when he saw Sanny, Sanny didn't look like she was alive at all.

Sanny's skinny body was shrouded in a blue-white mist, which was supposed to be Judith's healing magic. The tall, burly trees in the forest seemed to block Shanny's way from falling straight to the ground from such a height. Her eyes were closed, her long wings hung limply, blood dripping down the corners of her mouth and the feathers on her wings, a large patch of striking red.

Ivan looked at Daphne, who didn't know what had happened after she hit the ground.

In short, Devany just stood a few steps away from Sanny, clubbing, and the look on her face was gone...... (To be continued......)