Chapter 655
Chapter 655
Lizzie’s voice grew faint as she leaned aprint Ferris’s leg and closed her eyes. “All my life, I’ve been controlled by others, but I can’t bear to sei jou o the same fate. Ferris, may we bever mert again in another a
Her hand fell limp, yet a faint smile lingered on her lips.
Fenis’s umbrella slipped from his grasp and clattered to the ground. He stood froren in place, staring blankly at Lizzle’s lifeless form. For a long while, har remained ultery motionless.
The torrential rain lashed down on Fenis, soaking him to the bone. Rain streamed down Fertis’s face, dripping into his collar.
Ferris gazed at Lizzie, her eyes tightly shut. Slowly, he reached nut and gently tucked the stray hair from her forehead behind her ear
Now, Line was no longer the domineering princess who had once held life so cheaply. Upon closer inspection, her face was round and soft
Ferris gazed at her, his lips curling into a silent laugh. How laughable. Truly laughable, he wondered.
Ferris, who had hated her more than anyone, now found himself unable to muster even a shred of that hatred
“You really are the most vicious person I’ve ever known. You should be a complete and utter villain. But no, you just had to play good with your dying breath,” Ferris choked on a bitter, breathless laugh, yet still held the umbrella over Lizzie’s head.
Ferris sat on the steps, his expression a bitter mix of bears and laughter. By the end of it all, even Ferris didn’t know how to face Lizzie
‘Thate her? Yet she ended up saving me. Ferris thought to herself, I love her? Not a shred of it in me
Though they were husband and wife, he became her executioner.
Ferris’s bitter laughter slowly died down. He gazed at the pill in his palm, then swallowed it without a moment’s hesitation.
Ferris thought to himself, “To have come to this point, I’m truly weary of it all. If this is truly the antidote, then God has given me a second chance at life. it were polson, then at least I would finally be free.
Yet, aber a moment, the oppressive pain in Ferris’s chest gradually faded away,
Ferris gave a self–deprecating laugh. “Well, who would’ve thought? Jurns out I really guessed right–it was the antidote after all, he thought.
Ferris murmured, “ You saved my life, and now owe you this debt. I’ll take your body back to your territory and lay you to rest in a beautiful, tranquil place
Ferris bent down, gently gathered Lizzie’s body into his arms, and with heavy stops, slowly camed her into the palace hall,
Upon receiving the news of Lizzie’s death, Arthur breathed a deep sigh of reliel
A smug expression crossed Arthur’s face. With Lizzie dead, his dark deeds would never see the light of day.
As for Arthur, he fancied himself the model King–digent, benevolent, and destined to be remembered for all eternity.
Arthur ordered, “Lizzie, consumed by guilt, took her own life at the Princess’s manor, Ferris is to return her coffin to be territory seven days later p>
After a pause, Thanatus hesitantly inquired, “Your Majesty, should the funeral arrangements follow those of an imperial p
sora commoner p>
Arthur leaned heavily back on his throne, his brows furrowing. “Her crimes were heinous she is unworthy of full princess rites.
“Allowing her even a proper coffin is mercy we can ill afford. we were to bury her with the honors of a princess, how could I ever answer to all those wronged souls p>
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Chapter 655
“Got it, Your Majesty,” Thangtus murmured.
“There’s no need for any official mourning Ferris can simply handle her funeral arrangements himself. Arthur added
After Arthur finished giving his biders, Thanatus had the death knell tolled and conured Arthur’s decree throughout the palace.
At that moment, Athena and Xander were nowhere near Pidence City.
Long before dawn, Athena and Xander had already set out for the Cavendish Family Cemetery.
The rain poured heavily in Pidence City, yet beyond its walls, the skies cleared to reveal bright sunshine,
The road was dry, bathed in warm sunlight and caressed by a gentle breeze.
Athena sat gracefully inside the canlage, her fingertips lightly tracing the window curtain as she gazed at the eerily silent dense woods flanking the road.
AD
Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.