The handsome man on the throne lowered his eyes to deal with the matter. He didn't even raise his head and casually waved his hand. The ring on his finger flashed with a cold luster.
Herman ordered coldly.
send her to count Charles. Tell him that it's a toy I'm giving him. Tell him not to stand on ceremony.
Princess Darlin raised her head in disbelief.
Who would not know count Charles?
That old and dissolute man loved to torture young and delicate girls. Whoever fell into his hands would not have a good end.
how can you do this to me?! Darlin shrieked.
If one were to say how much hope she had in her heart before, then now, the drop in her heart was just as great. This was enough to make one collapse.
Before Darlin could call out, she was dragged away by the soldiers.
His fate in the future.
It was already destined.