When Elizabeth was a child, she was the illegitimate daughter of a mistress.

After her mother died, she and her brother were taken to the palace by their father.

She remained for many years under the queen's disgusted and forbearing gaze.

Elizabeth knew that she had a low status and was not favored. Except for her brother, who had some sympathy for her, no one in this palace thought highly of her.

She was obedient and didn’t want jewelry or dresses.

Even at palace banquets, she would keep a low profile and hide her appearance, never stealing the limelight from other princesses.

Elizabeth knew that she had no mother and no one to protect her.

She must learn to protect herself.

Until she was thirteen years old, she met a little gardener.

In the eyes of the nobles, slaves who were lowly, inferior, and dirty suddenly shone brightly in Elizabeth's eyes.

Her name is Konya.

She has amber eyes, a dark complexion, and small freckles on her cheeks.

Her long light brown curly hair was braided and hung down behind her.

Even wearing a maid's simple gray dress could not hide her youthful beauty.

Konya is alive, different from her being a pool of stagnant water.

Maybe people are like this, always longing for things they don’t have.

Elizabeth, who has a weird and contradictory temper, can't help but get closer to Konya.

Just being by her side, even if she is not doing anything but sleeping on a recliner and basking in the sun, can calm her anxious heart.

Whenever this happens, Konya always blushes and dares not look at her. She timidly calls out to Princess and continues to do her work.

Later, Elizabeth always thought of their first meeting.

After being humiliated once again by the king's beloved princess, Elizabeth's face was calm, but her heart was already on fire.

The inner violence is on the verge of breaking out.

When we walked to the garden, the cat raised by the beloved princess was flapping butterflies among the flowers.

The well-raised cat has smooth skin and is better fed than the princess.

A sudden evil thought came over her, making Elizabeth want to take revenge on a little beast with all her suppressed emotions.

Her eyes were fierce, and the little cat noticed it keenly.

After being frightened, he breathed at her and stepped back. His feet slipped and he fell into the pool with a plop.

Drowning is best!

With a smile on her lips, Elizabeth watched helplessly as the kitten struggled in the water.

The pleasure of taking control of her life made her forget all the humiliation for a moment.

At this moment, a figure was lying beside the pool, struggling to stretch his arms to reach the cat.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

Konya, who was still a little girl, lowered her body, ignoring her dress that was stained by the mud, and extended a helping hand to the struggling cat in the water.

Elizabeth was driven mad with jealousy.

She is a living person and no one can save her.

But a little beast that couldn't even speak was taken seriously by others, fed well, slept well, and was rescued when in danger.

Elizabeth watched expressionlessly as Konya held the shivering kitten in her arms and comforted her carefully.

The moment Konya turned around, she suddenly smiled.

"Oh my God, why are you so naughty? You're all wet!"

Elizabeth looked concerned, stretched out her hand to touch the cat's head, and looked at Konya with a gentle and kind smile.

"Thank you, kind little girl."

Konya understood Elizabeth's identity as soon as she saw the gorgeous dress on her body.

Her little face turned pale with fright, and she trembled and saluted.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch your pet."

"I saw you saved it, you are such a good person!" Elizabeth said with a smile.

She is so timid.

Elizabeth's first impression of Konya was that she was timid, beautiful and silly.

She pretended to be a good person and deceived her trusting smile.

Later the mask seemed to stick to my face.

Can't tell who can't live without who.

Meeting someone you want to protect for life when you are helpless is probably the beginning of suffering.

The older Konya gets, the better she looks.

Even though Elizabeth tried her best to cover her up, she was still exposed one day.

Seeing that Konya had been thrown wine, the disguise on her face disappeared in her embarrassment.

Elizabeth's bones ached with tension.

What a coincidence that her romantic father also saw her treasure at this moment.

She saw the bright moon that she tried so hard to hide.

Konya, who longed for freedom, became an ornament in the golden cage.

No one thought about whether she wanted to, but they just secretly used dirty words to talk about a teenage girl.

Guessing what tricks she used to seduce the king, she then burst into disgusting laughter.

When she first discovered these rumors, Elizabeth, who had enough of pretending to be a good person, pulled out the knight's sword with an expressionless face and chopped off the head neatly.

There was not a trace of hesitation or trembling on her part.

The lives of others were not as important to her as Konya's smile.

This time, many people's attention fell on Elizabeth.

Everyone suddenly discovered that there was such a beautiful princess in the royal family.

Elizabeth got her wish, gained fame, praise, and was even allowed into the king's library.

What a favor!

With the status gained, Elizabeth can also see Konya.

She had not seen the sun for so long that her skin turned pale.

His thick brown hair also became dull.

Like the life she was gradually losing.

When she saw Elizabeth, Konya called out gently and softly, "Princess," just like when she first met her.

She responded calmly, and there was no trace of blood on her palms from being pinched by her nails.

Turning his head, the murderous desire in his heart could no longer be contained.

It was only two years from the time Elizabeth began to show her prowess to the time she took control of power.

The originally strong king quickly weakened until he was dying.

At the critical moment, the king suddenly woke up.

He guessed Elizabeth's purpose and directly chose her brother as the crown prince.

Elizabeth then restrained herself a little.

If the old king hadn't chosen her only remaining blood relative, she would have killed everyone in the palace long ago!

After finally waiting until the king died, Elizabeth was rarely in a happy mood.

She walked briskly to find Konya.

I want to tell her that freedom is waving to her.

Konya's cheeks would be flushed with excitement, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she would gratefully hold her hand and thank her.

Elizabeth actually laughed out loud.

After opening the door, the smile on her face had not yet fallen.

I saw her gypsophila withered.

Elizabeth's Cornea, Elizabeth's Gypsophila.

A moonlight that Elizabeth could never touch again.

From the king's final revenge.

Elizabeth stood frozen for a long time, then turned around and left with a sneer.

She walked quickly, and when she returned to the king's chamber, his body was still on the bed.

Elizabeth took a dagger from her stocking.

"puff"

"puff"

The terrifying sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh also made Elizabeth's expression unchanged.

Blood stained her clothes red and splashed on her face and hands.

It seems that the person under his command is not her father, but her hated enemy.

After an unknown amount of time, Elizabeth was knocked unconscious by her brother who saw this scene and was taken away.

When she woke up again, Elizabeth seemed to be back to normal.

Konya was taken away and buried far away from the palace.

A bouquet of baby's breath was placed at her grave.

The flower language of the stars, my longing for you, Konya, can you feel it?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like