The Story of Eli Lanka

News spreads quickly that Ina and Grace are about to get married, and the mansion is about to welcome its mistress.

Grace kept silent about it in front of Deve, and Deve seemed to avoid it too, turning a blind eye to the busy crowd.

Diff raised his head, and the sun from Eli Lanka was hot and scorching, and when it fell on his skin, he felt like he was being scalded.

When he was under the flower stand with Grace just now, he saw Aina approaching from a distance, and he left very tactfully.

Speaking of Grace and Aina's wedding, there are only three days left, when they will step into the temple of the Illuminati Church together, swear an oath in front of the gods, and stay together for the rest of their lives.

On that day, the whole of Ireland will celebrate this event, and they will be surrounded by everyone's blessings.

Grace's family has a long and noble history, and Ina's family seems to have made a lot of effort to marry Grace's.

Nobility is such a superficial thing.

Diff walked on the cold marble veranda.It rained again last night, and Grace hugged herself and fell asleep peacefully, as if that moment could last forever...

Deve yawned. He hasn't been sleeping well lately. He often dreams of the dungeon. When Mary's body was carried away, the arm fell down and was covered with wounds.Or Thatch standing by the window, holding the silver daisy bracelet.

He didn't know what the dreams meant, perhaps death or change.Just like tarot divination, the card that symbolizes death may be the end or the beginning, who knows.

There was no one in the silent corridor, and he seemed to be the only one left in the huge yard.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the air.

Deve stopped abruptly. He looked lazy and undisciplined. To be honest, in such an afternoon, he couldn't get nervous at all.

But it's different now, he can feel that discordant breath, stirring his nerves, as if something invaded this peaceful space.

He stood in the corridor, with hard marble under his feet, reflecting his figure in white robes, they were smooth and clean, like a mirror.

Everything, except the wind, seems to have stopped...

Div lowered his head and saw a black shadow streaking across the mirror-like marble.

He stepped back quickly, and his back hit the marble pillar all at once.

His ankle was gripped by a pale hand, and his wrist was fixed to the ground, as if the marble floor were water, through which the hand could easily pass.

The silent corridor was empty, and I don't know when even the sound of birdsong disappeared.

Diff only heard a weird laugh, a slender voice like a woman's, but it looked extremely terrifying, like brittle glass that would burst in the next second.

Div stared at that hand, his pale skin was almost the color of moon white, even in the sun, it still showed a kind of deathly paleness.

He raised his other foot to step on that hand, and that hand seemed to have a sense, and it quickly let go of his ankle, as if immersed in water, and disappeared on the marble floor.

Is it hallucination?His breath was a little disordered, and Diff looked down at his ankle.

There is some redness on the ankle, and the marks left by fingers digging into the skin can be clearly seen.

Not an illusion!It's a killer...

Diff had followed Sage in the lower class for two years, and he knew that there was a kind of person who was always hiding in the crevices of buildings.Killers, assassins or black masks, whatever you call them, they do exist and their missions must be fulfilled.

The entire corridor was silent, as if nothing had happened.

Deve didn't yell, and he didn't even make a sound when it happened just now.

Who would send the killer?

Just when he was about to leave, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the marble pillar he was leaning on, grabbed his throat from behind.

Diff slammed backward with his elbow, but hit the hard marble, and the marble was punched a gap, but the force on the neck did not ease, but became more forceful.

"Oh, I thought it was just a male favorite..." The sharp voice, as thin as a woman's, sounded like fingernails on glass, rang in Deve's ear.

Div grabbed the hands that pinched his neck, and the almost suffocating feeling made his strength recede from his body little by little.

It is not like a human hand at all, without the slightest warmth, and even the skin is like dry bark.

"Who... sent you to kill... mine?" He tugged at the other party's hand, and asked intermittently.

That chilling voice sounded again, "That depends on who you offend... You know, women don't want their husbands to sleep with other people..."

The man finally laughed. "Nobles, you are all cautious."

"I think I know who it is..." Div whispered.

The strength on his neck that was about to strangle him disappeared all of a sudden, and Diff heaved a sigh of relief, and forcefully opened the opponent's fingers.

The smell of blood permeates this corridor.

He turned sideways to avoid the blood running down the post.

"Are you okay?" the man next to him asked softly.

"It's okay." Dave shook his head nonchalantly.He lifted his long white robe to prevent the blood from dripping on his hem.

He turned his head and saw Sage's long knife pierced into the pillar, from where the blood flowed out, and the hands that had just strangled his neck were chopped off at the wrist and fell aside.

"Eri Lanka also has this kind of person," Sach frowned, "I haven't seen this kind of assassin for a long time."

"It's Ina." Div reached out and stroked his pinched throat.

Thatch pulled the knife out of the pillar, a line of red blood streaked across the air, and then more blood flowed down the white marble pillar.

Saqi drew the long knife in a circle in mid-air, and the blood on it was thrown to the ground, but the long knife was still cold and sharp.

He slowly retracted the long knife into its sheath, walked up to Div, raised his slender chin, "Leave a mark."

Deev pushed his hand away, then stroked his throat, trying to get the bruise to go away as quickly as possible.He didn't want Grace to know any of this.

"I'm leaving." Deve turned and walked to his room.

"Three days later..." Sage took a step forward and took his hand.

With a slender wrist that seemed to shatter with a light pinch, Saki held Div, as if seeking a promise.

He understood why Sage had come to see him early.Apart from being afraid that something will happen to him, I also want to find out if he has changed his mind...

"I'll leave on time, and I'll rely on your help when the time comes," Div said softly.

Sage was silent for a while, but still didn't let go of Dave's wrist. "...Are you sure you will leave with me?"

"I will..." Deve assured, and wrenched his hand away.

Another three days... everything will be over, he is destined not to belong here.

Grace returned to the room in the evening, guessing that Deve hadn't eaten yet, so she brought a tray with Deve's favorite food.

He pushed open the door and found that the curtains were all drawn, not letting in any light, and the light in the room was very limited.

Of course, this also has something to do with the time of the evening.

He put the tray aside and heard the steady breathing of the person on the bed. Just as he was about to turn around to light the lamp, Deve suddenly made a sound.

"Don't turn on the lights."

Grace didn't insist, turned around and walked towards the bed. His night vision was not bad, and he could see the person on the bed getting up.

"What's wrong?" He sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Has Ina gone back?" Deve's hand came from behind and hugged his neck.

"Going back." Grace replied softly. Div rarely approached him so proactively, especially after Sage's "visit" last time.

"Grace..."

Grace hadn't heard that coquettish voice for a long time.

He froze for a moment, feeling a little stiff in his body, as if it was just an illusion.

Soft fingers slid from the side of his neck to his chest, and his fingertips gently unbuttoned him. He heard the soft and pure voice calling his name in his ear, and he didn't know whether to respond or not.

It's like facing the feeling of bubbles.When he was still a child, he had seen those beautiful bubbles rising slowly.

They were thin and lovely, reflecting the light of the sun, and he ran to try to grab them, but the moment his fingertips touched them, they burst, leaving only water stains on his hands.

Mother came over, patted his head and said, "Don't be like this, beautiful things are very fragile, if you don't want to destroy them, you have to learn to stop and watch."

He turned his head dismissively. "If I can't own it, I'd rather it be destroyed. If its destiny is to leave here and fly into the sky, then let it be destroyed in my hands."

At that time, the mother seemed to shake her head helplessly, and said something like why there is such a cruel son.

He couldn't recall the details, but he remembered the conversation.

He was a little scared.

That feeling was like when he touched those beautiful bubbles, he wanted to get it at that moment, but it disappeared in the next second, and he would never get it again.

Those words he said with a cold face may be just for the arrogance of the nobles, but he actually regretted it.

If you don't touch it, it won't disappear.

"Grace, what are you thinking?"

Diff seemed to have some dissatisfied voices interrupting his memory, and then his earlobe was lightly bitten by the other party.

He never lost his mind when faced with temptation, so now he himself is quite confused.

Div's dexterous tongue brushed the round earlobe, "Grace, you haven't hugged me for a long time..."

Another person's body temperature came from his back, and there was a slight gasp, and he could feel Div's body slowly rubbing against his back.

His back became extremely sensitive, and he could even feel the other's bloodshot nipples passing through the fabric...

"Hmm... Grace..." Deve also got a little pleasure while teasing the other party.

He kissed the man's neck, feeling that the man was extremely nervous today, but such a reaction made him extremely excited.

He took off Grace's coat, exposing the other's skin to the air, his slender fingertips across the perfect shoulder line and chest muscles, and the tip of his tongue across the side of the other's neck.When the opponent's breath diffused, Difu found his body screaming crazily.

Just like a conditioned reflex, he immediately remembered how he was pressed on the bed by this man, his legs were pulled apart, and then the man's penis penetrated into his body hard...

Just imagining it got him excited.

Under the teasing of the fingers, the temperature of the body in front of him became higher and higher.

"Hmm... Grace..." Diff gasped sweetly as he lay on the man's back, "Ah..."

Grace sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, a situation he had never encountered before, and for a moment didn't know what to do.After all, he is usually the one who takes the initiative.

"Grace..." Diff panted lightly, and immediately stripped off Grace's clothes, revealing the slender and strong young body.

Thinking of how many times this body had collided with his own body, he felt empty and thirsty...

"Hmm..." Div pressed his erect cock against the back facing him, twisted his body and began to rub against the other's skin.

The friction alone would bring pleasure, and Deve let himself be immersed in a sea of ​​desire.

"Oh... Grace..."

It was mortal, and Grace felt like a fire was going up her spine.In this case, it is simply impossible to keep him calm.

"Don't move..." Dave gasped to stop him when he felt the man move, "Don't move...uh..."

Panting and moaning in his ear, teasing him with his body, but not letting him move, it was driving him crazy.

As if aware of the impatience of the other party, Diff slowly backed away from Grace, turned sideways, and sat on the man's lap with his legs spread.

Grace stared at him intently.In the dimly lit room, sitting face to face, exchanging each other's breaths, he could clearly see——

The black hair was scattered, and the white skin was pink with lust. Those hickey marks had faded away, and this body seemed to be waiting for him to occupy.

Eyes blinded by lust, Div opened his legs shamelessly. The genitals between the legs had long been erected, and transparent tears dripped from the front.

"Don't move..." He still didn't forget to stop the man's movements.

Grace didn't know why she didn't throw him down like before, but obediently.

The gasping of the other party was like a seductive flower blooming in the dark.

Deve sees the flame of lust in Grace's eyes, and he can get pleasure from staring like a beast.He seemed to have never exposed himself as he did today.

He stopped the man's movement with his eyes, and then put his hand on his genitals.

"Hmm..." He started to tease.

His body trembled when his fingertips brushed the front of the cock, "Ah... Grace... that's great..."

He raised his head, breathing rapidly with his open lips as if he lacked oxygen, and the saliva in his mouth flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

His fingertips stroked the seminal vesicles below, "Mmm... Grace... ah..."

He cums in his own hands as the man watches.

"Ah... ah..."

"Are you trying to drive me crazy?" Grace couldn't hold back the sweet moan, and he took Deve's hand angrily.

Div panted and raised his head, the silver thread slipping from the corner of his mouth was erotic and seductive.

"I said...you can't move..." He panted, then turned his head and licked his fingers with his tongue.

On the fingertips there is still the semen left by the release just now, and the air is filled with obscenity, no man can remain calm in this situation.

Grace hugged Deve, let his body close to her, lowered her head and bit the red fruit on the other's chest.

"Ah...it hurts..." Dave said, frowning.The other party's teeth bit his nipples unceremoniously, and curled them with his tongue.

"Hmm... don't... I'm going to fall..." His waist was held down by Grace, and he could only struggle in the man's arms, retreating slightly, but the nipples were pulled by the other's teeth, bringing Get a tingle and a thrill.

"Don't you want it?" Grace made a vague voice, poking the tip of her tongue at the other's nipple, and the little thing had already stood up with blood.

"Ah...Grace...I'm going to bleed..." Deve let out a slight sob, and the intense pleasure made him not know whether to run away or continue to bear it.

Grace did not let go of the alluring red fruit, reached out to attack another one, and immediately let it stand upright under her provocation.

He just shifted positions.

Since Deve's legs were already splayed, Grace saw Deve's cock lift its head again, trembling slightly.

"Hmm..." Div panted on Grace's shoulder, his chest was unbelievably sensitive.He felt the man's fingers stroking down his back, circling along his groin on his back hole.

"The back is so wet..." Grace whispered in his ear, "I haven't gone in yet..."

Gently stroking the charming folds, his fingertips felt the contraction of the flower hole, as if inviting him.

Diff bit his lip in shame, and his fingers followed the ups and downs of Grace's shoulders.

"Grace...how about you..." Delicate fingers slid across the button of the other's trousers, and then scratched the other's erect cock.

He could already feel the heat and size of the thing through the cloth, he just slid on it, and the thing was as hard as a hot iron...

Diff suddenly raised his head and kissed Grace's lips, with the tip of his tongue sticking into the other's lips, teasing.

The lips of the two sides were glued together, and he stepped back slightly to let the tongues of the two stick out, passionately inciting and inciting, the sound of saliva exchanging was particularly loud in the silent room.

Diff pressed against Grace, wrapping his legs around the man's waist, rubbing his ass against his cock.

The erect penis cannot enter the thirsty pussy under the obstruction of the cloth, but the cloth rubs against the pussy, and the penis under the man keeps pushing up, even if it does not enter, it will bring fatal pleasure.

Panting, Dave parted from Grace, wrapping his hands around Grace's cock. "unfair……"

"What?" Grace's voice was hoarse, the seductive body in front of her was twisting in her arms, and her genitals almost exploded under the teasing of the other party.

"I've released it once..." Diff suddenly lowered his head, and licked Grace's belly with the tip of his tongue, "But you haven't..."

The tip of the tongue passed through the material of the huge cock below, and the heat made Difu's body tremble with excitement.

Grace suspected he was doing it on purpose, from his vantage point to see how Deve was licking him.

He saw him grip the button of his trousers with his teeth, then bite the button open, the trousers were pulled down, and the bullet of the huge murder weapon jumped out.

The familiar masculine breath permeated, and Diff began to lick the man's genitals, and the tip of his tongue licked along the hard shaft all the way to the scrotum below.

Grace ran her fingers through Deve's long hair, pressing down on his head, trying to reach the depths of his throat.

The huge penis went deep into the throat, and Div turned his tongue with difficulty, and the unswallowed saliva flowed down the other party's penis.

Diff knew that such a shameful posture would turn a man very excited, and the hardness in his mouth was the best proof.

He tried his best to swallow the thick cock deep into his throat, and then wrapped his lips around it, sucking up slowly, even slowing down on purpose to increase the suction when he reached the front.

"Oh..." Grace raised his head, the pleasure conquered his body, he finally couldn't hold it back, swung his waist, grabbed Deve's head, and frantically entered and exited his mouth.Looking at the red lips that were ravaged by him swallowing his huge size. "I was sucked out by you... ah..."

With a beastly growl, Grace cums in Deve's mouth, spraying hot cum deep down his throat.

"Drink it..." The man still held Difu's head, and refused to let him leave until the other party swallowed his semen.

He looked down and saw Deve's throat rolling up and down, knowing he was swallowing his own cum, the cock he had just unleashed swelled again in his mouth.He swung his waist slowly, letting his penis come in and out between the other's lips.

He squinted his eyes and caught a glimpse of the other person sticking out his tongue and licking his cock clean. He had never seen Div like this before, but the pleasure made him stop thinking and just want to possess the other person.

His hair hurting from being pulled, Deve pushed the man's hand from his head, and straightened himself up.

God knows, how the other party's things can be so big... The feeling of lack of oxygen made him almost faint.

He tilted his head slightly, the unswallowed semen mixed with saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, his beautiful black eyes were relaxed and dazed, extraordinarily attractive.

Noticing the man's gaze at him, Deve wiped the fishy liquid from his mouth with his fingers.

"Hmm... Grace..." He showed a charming smile, and put his semen-stained fingers on the erect nipples on his chest.

When the cold liquid touched the hot nipples, Deve let out a sweet moan. He raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and gently twirled his nipples. "Uh-huh……"

The cold liquid brings unexpected stimulation, making the sensitive nipples swell even more.

Seeing that the man was already on fire, his sight was moving slowly with his fingers.He stroked his belly, around his erect cock, and moved around the edge of his gaping asshole.

The liquid in the flower hole has already flowed out, Difu spread his legs, leaned on the bedpost, and let the fingers that were spinning around the mouth of the flower hole push in at once...

"Ah..." He quickly thrust his fingers in his back hole, completely ignoring how slutty and coquettish he was in the eyes of the man.

The mucous membrane-like water sound made by the thrusting and thrusting is even more obscene in the silent room.

"Grace..." Deve urged impatiently, "Come in... come in..."

Grace felt as if a string had been snapped in his brain, and his actions were completely out of control.

He grabbed Div's hand in the flower hole, pulled it out, and then grabbed the other's body and threw it on the bed.

He stretched those slender legs apart, raised the other's waist, and the flower holes were opening and closing to spit out honey.

He pressed his distended cock there.

The flesh at the hole immediately tightly encircled the front end of the genitals.

Panting and suppressing his urge to enter in one fell swoop, he stared at the man captured by lust and asked, "Do you want me to come in..."

The person on the bed twisted her waist seductively, this action brought new excitement to the intercourse between the two.

"Come in...Grace...Come..." Before Deve finished speaking, the hard-as-iron penis pierced into his body, as if it was going to pierce his internal organs.

"Ah... Grace..." Dave shouted with a crying sound, and he was overwhelmed by the great pleasure.

Grace grabbed his waist and squirmed uncontrollably in and out of his pussy.

Because he was familiar with the opponent's body, he aimed to stab at the sensitive point, and every time he hit that point, the flesh in the tunnel would tighten like a spasm, as if he wanted to suck out his own bone marrow.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmh

Grace gasped and pounded against his body, unable to stop.

He watched the high genitals of the man below him vibrate under his impact, showing a heart-wrenching obsession.

"Ahhh...I want...ahh..." Difu twisted his waist to meet the opponent's rush, and a stream of white liquid shot out from the front of his body, covering his abdomen.

The ever-shrinking pussy instantly became extremely hot, twisting the huge penis desperately.At this time, Grace also climbed to the climax, filling the other's body with the seeds of desire.

"You are mine, don't even think about leaving in this life..." Grace declared domineeringly, looking at the distraught man.

Diff's thighs are sensual, with a penis inserted under his body, his lower abdomen is covered with the newly released semen, his body presents a seductive pink color due to desire, and two red fruits on his chest are seductively standing upright, compared with the previous ravages It is usually several times larger.

That alluring face is even more unforgettable.

Diff, who had just recovered from the aftertaste of the orgasm, found that the other party's penis buried in his body had swelled again. He quickly refused in a hoarse voice, "No, no more..."

But the man still looked at him with naked eyes, which reminded him of one thing he believed in before - it seemed that he would really die on this bed.

"No more..." he whispered, trying to escape from under the man.

The habitual contraction of the tunnel follows the master's movements, tightening the erect penis and retreating, but it brings the pleasure of friction instead...

Grace grabbed his waist, "You provoked me first..." The flower hole that was about to come off the penis was filled again, "You are responsible for this..."

"I..." Deev regretted it very much now.

But when the other party moved again, he couldn't help but sink again.

There was thunder in the distance.It's probably going to rain again in Ireland...

"Um... Ah... Grace..." He hugged the man selflessly and swung his waist obediently. "...Amazing...ahah..."

He grabbed the man's back and let out a sweet cry without any scruples. "Ah... Grace..."

The obscene smell filled the whole room.

After returning from Grace, Ina was a little restless.

She looked out the window, it was already dark.

There are no stars today, and even the moon has no shadow.

Eli Lanka does not look like a city in the desert at all, but more like a tropical city with abundant rain and lush vegetation, but at night, the sudden drop in temperature will remind everyone that it is indeed a desert city.

At this moment, the clouds above the city were thickly piled up, and there was faint thunder coming from afar. It seemed that there would be rain tonight.

The lights in every house were on, and she leaned on the window sill, feeling a little depressed for some reason.

After three days, she will live in Grace's mansion, which means that she will have a very noble status and glory, and her family will also be honored.

I remember the first time she saw the family crest of the Grace family, she was still very young, and the mighty lion and the red rose like blood stained it fascinated her.

Since the marriage was settled a few months ago, the whole family has been busy preparing for the wedding, which is extremely luxurious.Anyway, what she will climb up to is not only the richest in this continent, but also the most noble aristocrat.

"It's great that you are married!" My father was ecstatic, and my brother was also very excited.

Grace...that handsome man is as cold as the desert here, with a calm surface, but there are countless dangers hidden.

Originally, he didn't have this kind of feeling towards Grace. She admired him very much, not only his status, but also his conversation, elegant manner, and even his indifference were so touching.

But... Today, when the afternoon sun fell on her body, looking at him, she had the urge to run away.

She wasn't sure why, because Grace obviously didn't do anything, he was still as gentle as usual, and even discussed marriage with her, but she just felt that something was wrong, as if he was talking softly to another person, And itself is a mass of air.

This feeling was terrible, and at that time there was even a cold murderous aura, she would rather believe that it was an illusion caused by the too strong sun's rays, but... Aina held her arm tightly, but, that kind of It feels as if it still exists to this day.

She shook her head, shaking off the weird thought.Three days later, she will be the happiest person in all of Ireland, and everyone will envy her.

She took a deep breath, the air was sultry, and a thunderstorm was about to come.

There is still one thing entrenched in Aina's heart - that young man from the Shayue Clan.

When she went to the garden in the afternoon with a parasol, she saw the man lying in Grace's arms.

The memories of that day immediately occupied her mind. She remembered how they copulated like beasts under the flower trellis, such crazy sex, as if they wanted to swallow each other into their stomachs.

She didn't know Grace could be so... enthusiastic.She had no doubts that Grace was madly infatuated with the man's body, even though his wedding to her was three days away.

The young man was lazily lying in Grace's arms. Grace stroked his long black hair, occasionally grabbed the hair and kissed him, kisses without any lust, but with tenderness and love.

This extraordinarily harmonious and gentle picture was more shocking than that day, she stood there like an outsider.That was a world she couldn't enter, it belonged only to them and couldn't accommodate anyone.

She didn't know whether to move on or leave.The Grace in front of her was too gentle, so gentle that she felt that the Grace she knew before was just an illusion.

When the young man saw himself standing there, he got up from Grace's arms and left.

Aina knew that she couldn't back down, no matter what kind of relationship he had with Grace, everything could only stop here.

She showed a sweet smile, as if she couldn't see any dark and warning signs.

This world has never given a choice, and what can be obtained through hard work is always limited.

"Miss Aina, are you ready to rest?" the maid reminded her.

"Hmm..." She nodded, and just about to turn around, she suddenly saw a figure passing by.

She froze for a moment, this is the window sill, or the window sill of the noble lady's room, so it doesn't open very wide like ordinary hollowed-out windows.

There's no way anyone could be.

She rubbed her forehead, feeling that she was a little nervous, and the complicated things before marriage made her nervous.

The moment she turned around, she saw a figure.

It wasn't the maid, that... was a young girl.

She was wearing a white dress with a large black bloodstain on it.Her slender arm was covered with scars, and her other hand was twisted eerily, as if it were a prosthetic hand.

"Ah—" she yelled, turning around abruptly—

There was silence behind, and the room was lit with soft lights, and the maid was standing there in panic, not understanding why the master made such a panicked sound.

"Miss Aina..." The maid immediately came over to support her, "What's wrong with you?"

Aina's chest heaved violently, as if there was not enough oxygen.She stared at the empty room as if there was another person here.

But there was no one here except her and the maid.

She pressed her chest lightly, then turned her head cautiously, the window was still open.She hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to look there again—there was nothing.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and waved her hand to the maid, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

She remembered the girl, at Grace's mansion that day, the girl running down the hallway and bumping into her as she came out of the house.

It was a girl who looked a bit like a boy, with a pair of rebellious eyes and a stretched body like an animal, as if from another world.

She jumped up from the ground and tried to escape by another way, but was caught by the pursuers, and she was annoyed by the girl's defiant stare as they were about to take her away.

She ordered her followers to beat her until... she died.

She regretted it a little at the moment, she didn't necessarily want her to die... But for the nobles, the blood of common people is as common as the rain in Ireland.

Grace came later, he just frowned, and then told himself that it was all right, it was just an accident...

A beautiful gold ring fell out of the girl's pocket. The ring was inlaid with gorgeous gemstones. It didn't look like it belonged to the common people at all.

She picked it up unconsciously, and finally put it on the windowsill...

Aina threw herself on the window sill, and the pure gold ring was indeed lying there quietly.

It reflected the soft light in the room amidst the dull thunder, but it made her hair stand on end.

She grabbed the ring and threw it hard.

The ring drew an elegant arc in midair, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

"Miss Aina?" The maid looked at her in surprise.

Aina felt her body was limp, she almost slipped while holding on to the window sill, but luckily the maid came to support her.

"I'm fine..." Her throat was a little dry, and she stared blankly at the quiet room.I don't know why, but there is a strange aura floating in the usually so familiar environment.

It's so strange, the assassin sent to assassinate the sand moon remnant hasn't done it yet?

"Today, don't go back to your own room to sleep... sleep here." She turned to look at the maid and ordered.

The maid froze for a moment, then nodded obediently.

Aina lay on the bed, slowly closed her eyes, she could hear the rumbling thunder.It's going to rain soon...

Amidst the thunder, she also heard—

A sound of metal falling on the hard ground, bouncing gently, carefully hidden in the thunder.