Leah's eyes were closed, and her body seemed to be immersed in nothingness.

Under the darkness of the boundless starry sky, her body curled up tightly.

The arms are pressed close to the body, as if indulging in a warm embrace.

"Uh-huh....."

Leah slowly opened her eyes and looked up, she could see the sky of this space clearly.

Eventually, the nearby space gradually takes on a new silhouette.

Her mouth was open, but the words were like a stone stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit out a word.

Leah tentatively stretched out her hand, and two arms as white and chubby as lotus roots left her warm chest and pierced through nothingness.

She looked at her arm and froze.

Then, the body let out a cry, which was the inexplicable cry of the baby.

It was her voice, Lia was convinced.

Soon, the cry attracts the attention of a boy.

The boy trotted all the way over, and with a strong left hand, he carefully picked her up from the adult's arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

The boy had long black hair and slowly lifted his face.

A pair of very beautiful eyes, clear and smart, black pupils like a deep spar, but as bright as a star.

The mature voice of the adult sounded behind the boy:

"Don't scare her, Victor."

Vic...... Torr?

Lia looked at the boy in front of her with teary eyes, as if she were a little blurry.

She stretched out her hand and unconsciously scratched at the boy's face.

She did, and the boy's cheeks were red and looked painful, but the smile on his face didn't change.

Still with the same look of surprise as he saw it, his obsidian-like pupils looked at the baby in his arms with pity.

"She's so pretty."

"Is she my sister?"

The adult's voice sounded again:

"That's right, she's your sister."

"Leah Clavenna, that's her name from now on."

"You must protect her, Victor."

The boy nodded, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I will."

Wrong......

5 years old –

November 6th.

Goose feather snow fell outside the mansion, symbolizing that winter had entered Breston.

Leah raised her soft left hand and caught the falling snowflakes in the palm of her hand, and it melted in an instant.

She let out a hot breath into her little hand and rubbed it.

But suddenly I heard a shocked voice from the mansion:

"It's amazing!"

"Lord Viscount, your child has an incredible gift for magical power!"

The adults in the room laughed:

"yes, that's pretty good."

"Victor, you have to study magic hard in the future and become a good mage."

Then, the boy's soft laughter was heard in the room.

"For Leah's sake, I will."

Wrong......

December 21.

Leah was dressed in a thick pink cotton coat with long sleeves that wrapped her little hands around her hands, and a small, slender wool scarf wrapped around her collar several times.

Her face was flushed, and a pink cotton hat slipped down, blocking Leah's small, bright eyes.

Looking forward to Heilnerson's snowman, he was in a very happy mood with an innocent smile on his face.

The next second, a ball of fire flew towards her and grazed in front of Leah, melting the large snowball that was used to make the snowman.

Leah looked back.

The boy was holding his left hand up, and a white steam wafted from his fingertips:

"I'm sorry, Leah."

"I've just learned this magic, and I'm a little unstable."

With an apologetic look on his face, he apologized to Leah.

Wrong......

December 22nd.

Lia accidentally knocked over the vase on the table.

The vase was smashed, and the damp soil inside covered the book with strange patterns.

Leah quickly brushed the dirt away, but the pages were still stained with the dirt, leaving traces.

Those strange lines are obscured and become intermittent.

It's expensive, and Leah knows she's in trouble.

It was Victor's most precious magic book.

The boy walked over and just glanced at the soiled book.

He was already ten years old and much taller than Leah, so he turned around and crouched in front of her.

Those bright black eyes looked at her tenderly.

"Scareless, Leah."

"You can cry casually, don't be afraid."

The boy reached out his left hand and gently placed it on Leah's head, stroking it.

Leah's eyes felt moist, and tears rushed out of her eyes.

She still couldn't hold back and cried out loud.

The boy pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly with warm arms.

The left hand gently and slowly stroked Leah's back.

"I'll protect you for the rest of your life."

"I will."

Still not right......

Eight years old.

Leah looked at the visitors who had come to the house.

His name was Angus Delin, and he was his father's comrade-in-arms.

He was a powerful knight who lived in the north and had been stabilizing the war in the north.

Behind him was a little girl with the same silver-white hair as him.

She is the same age as her and is very good-looking.

She timidly hid behind Uncle Angus, her left hand gripping his trouser leg tightly, and her head shyly poked out.

Leah felt that she must have a good relationship with Uncle Angus.

In the chatting of adults, she learned the other person's name.

'Gwen Delin'.

Leah had a hunch that they would become especially good friends.

Not right at all......

Ten years old.

The Drin family was betrothed to the Clavenna family, and Victor Klavenna married Gwen Delin.

A fifteen-year-old boy is already like an elegant little gentleman.

He accepted his family's arrangement.

Zizi –

The sound of electricity seemed to ring in my ears, but it was fleeting.

Leah was unimpressed.

Fourteen years old.

This year, Leah has begun to take over the family business.

Her father said she would assist her brother as much as she could.

At the same time, because the elder brother already has a fiancée, he ......

Leah can't be as unscrupulous as she used to be to the boy.

Taking over the family's business, Leah began to mature.

However, she did not forget to assist her brother.

Just like he said.

"I will."

……

Fifteen years old.

My father died.

His title was given to Victor Klevenna.

At the age of twenty, he became the youngest viscount in the Empire.

His genius was well known, a third-order mage who was only twenty years old.

Therefore, even after his father died, the influence of the Kravenna family remained undiminished.

More people came to visit just to make friends with the youngest viscount.

The kind Victor received them one by one.

At night, he was alone, dragging his tired body.

Sitting in the gazebo under the moon, sorrowful alone.

Leah looked at his back.

As if sensing something, the man turned around.

With his left hand, he beckoned her:

"Come here, Leah."

Her body unconsciously moved, and she stepped forward.

The man stretched out his left hand and pulled her into his arms.

Just like when I was a child, I hugged her tightly.

But she felt the exhaustion in the man's body.

His chin rested on Leah's shoulder, looking a little weak.

"Leah, I'm so tired."

"My father died, and I ...... You're the only one you can rely on. ”

Brother, will you also rely on her?

Definitely.

Leah reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's broad, sturdy back.

Wrong...... Is it?

Twenty years old.

Gwen Delin became the youngest royal knight chief in the Empire, and many people were proud of her.

That day, at the celebratory home banquet.

Victor, proposed to her.

In a trance, Leah arrived at the church.

She stood on a green meadow, with the blue sky above her and white clouds drifting by.

Surrounded by smiling guests, and the white seats under them,

Equally white, there is the priest's pulpit.

The white dove and the crow flew together under the sky at the same time, and countless guests waited with anticrative anticipation.

Leah stood at the bottom of the stage, looking at the scene in front of her.

Gwen was dressed in a white wedding dress with delicate makeup, beautiful like a goddess in a painting, elegant and noble.

Victor, dressed in a black suit, stood not far away, gentlemanly extending his left hand towards Gwen.

Gwen grabbed Victor with her right arm, and the two walked side by side into the wedding hall.

Surrounded by countless flowers, mixed with the laughter and thunderous applause of the aristocratic guests.

Leah watched as the two of them walked towards the temple of happiness.

The priest stood on the pulpit, holding a thick copy of the Codex in his hand, looked at Gwen on the left, and asked:

"Miss Gwen, whether rich or poor, would you like to spend your life with Victor Klevenna?"

Gwen smiled, looked at the man in front of her, and nodded.

"Yes."

No, no......

The priest turned his head again and looked at Victor:

"Will you protect Gwen Delin for the rest of her life?"

Victor looked up, looking at Gwen with those bright obsidian eyes.

"Yes."

Wrong!

"I will."

"No!! right"

Leah couldn't take it anymore and shouted.

However, no one around her paid attention to her.

The aristocrats were unmoved, still offering heartfelt congratulations and laughter to the two newlyweds on the stage.

Leah's eyes widened as she watched Victor and Gwen exchange wedding rings.

"Fundamental...... Wrong. ”

"Isn't that exactly what you're looking for? Leah Cravinah? ”

A deep voice sounded nearby,

It was a voice that only Leah could hear.

The surrounding scene is still clearly unfolding.

But at this moment, Leah had already understood something.

The moment Gwen put on the wedding ring, Lia lowered her head.

"Everything I was looking forward to? Scold. ”

She just raised her right hand.

Six glittering gemstones, looming over her gloves.

In the next second, six fluorescent gemstones shimmered at the same time.

The six-fold formation flashed above Leah's gloves and began to rotate, and the intricate lines began to wrap around the formation.

Terrifying magic poured out from the six formations at the same time, and the magic power was chaotic into a dazzling white light, gathering in front of her.

The powerful qi wave completely engulfed the surroundings in an instant, and the huge impact shattered the earth.

There was a deathly silence all around, and even the sound was torn apart and blurred.

The scorching white light seemed to destroy the world.

Like a torn picture scroll, it kept burning, revealing a little bit of nothingness.

Looking at the burning wedding hall in front of her, Leah raised her head.

A cold voice sounded indifferently from her mouth.

"Why do you dare to think that?"