Roses blooming in the heart

Introduction: "You are a prisoner, do you understand?" Abelide looked seriously at the five-year-old girl in front of her and said. "Understood, can I have one more small cake?" The girl's soft voice carried the innocence unique to her age. His eyes were full of longing for the cake on the table. "...I killed your father and relatives and reduced you from a noble princess to a prisoner. Do you hate me?" Abelide asked again. "Why should I hate you? You have been with me all the time!" Elena hugged Abelide's arm before she could continue to ask her next question and pointed to the sweet-smelling cake on the table. , said: "Can I eat it?" A pair