At night, the Duke of Cumberland's Palace.

The Duchess of Cumberland passed away, and the Duke of Cumberland was devastated. Except for the red roses in the Duke's private garden, the entire Duke's palace was covered in funeral black, solemn and heavy.

Vivian was wearing a black cloak. The long cloak completely covered her body. Only her head and feet wearing black high-heeled shoes were exposed. There was no special emotion on her usually delicate face. She was accustomed to He clenched his fists and dug his long nails into his palms, relying on the pain to keep himself awake.

The Western Continent is struggling to resist the cold wave, but for other continents, the New Year is approaching.

The New Year's bell is about to ring.

There were chaotic whispers in her ears, and Vivian determined the current location of her "grief-stricken" father - he was communicating with the Lancelot family, playing the role of an affectionate husband who lost his wife.

There is no way to escape in a short time.

After coming to this conclusion, Vivian stood up, wrapped in the long cloak, and slowly walked out of her dormitory. The chaos surrounding her could ensure that she would not be discovered and at the same time unlock all the restrictions. If Linnai saw this scene, he would probably complain about Zhengfang's defense which was worse than paper.

Vivian walked very slowly, her high heels making a dull and low sound on the carpet. She walked unimpeded to the end of the corridor and lightly stamped her feet. Magic light suddenly lit up under her feet, and a magic circle appeared spinning. It quickly disappeared again. When the patrolling maid came here, she saw only an empty corridor.

This is the restriction set by Monroe, a golden cage built to satisfy his perverted desires.

Vivian opened her eyes and saw the familiar layout of the bedroom. The silver-haired woman was sitting quietly on the bed. When she heard the movement, her ice-blue phoenix eyes opened and she looked over without any emotion, and then He was slightly startled when he saw it was Vivian.

Veronica Cumberland, the Duchess of Cumberland, who was rumored to have died of poor health, is lying in this cage safe and sound.

"Long time no see, mother." Vivian walked to the bedside and looked at Veronica condescendingly. Her originally gentle voice suddenly became sharp, "In other words, long time no see, madam."

Hearing that Vivian didn't call her mother again, Veronica just shook her head gently: "What did you want to do here today?"

Vivian didn't answer, she just raised her hand and took off the long black cloak, revealing the original clothes underneath.

Hidden under the black cloak was an extremely luxurious dress.

Veronica was born in the Lancelot family, and she recognized it at a glance as the formal ducal dress of the Kavia Empire, used to attend important occasions, but the one on Vivian's body should be an improved version, and it was better than Veronica's impression. The ones are more gorgeous.

The red fabric and white fabric are layered on top of each other, with a faint magical luster flowing on them, and various gemstones and gold threads are embellished on the skirt. It is obvious that the designer tried his best to make this dress look luxurious without compromising the beauty.

Veronica looked at the dazzling Vivian and sighed inaudibly.

"Why bother? Do you really think he loves you?"

Vivian's expression changed on the spot.

"Of course my father loves me, I am his only daughter." Vivian raised her head high, not knowing whether she was answering Veronica or trying to convince herself, "I am a genius with a fully elemental affinity physique. The priest accepts me as his student, and I am his pride.”

"And you are just a hypocritical woman!" Vivian's eyes suddenly became sharp. She stared at Veronica coldly, almost unable to control her expression, "You have refused to treat me for so many years. If you show even a hint of intimacy, you are just treating me as a shield for your biological daughter!"

Veronica has extremely rich experience. The moment she heard these words, she understood the source of the resentment of the girl in front of her.

This is actually a very bloody story.

Veronica Lancelot, the only daughter of the Lancelot family, accidentally fell in love with a common man. In order to marry this common man, she broke with the family, gave up her aristocratic status, and married this man. A descendant of the Bedford family who has lost their aristocratic status.

The Bedford family has an ancient tradition of transferring the talents of the first child to the second child through bloodline, thus ensuring that the family will always have talented offspring. Such magic was considered forbidden, and the Bedford family declined as a result.

When Veronica discovered that her first child was inanimate, she thought it was the Bedford family's forbidden spell taking effect.

She hated such forbidden techniques, but she couldn't find a solution. Because her husband died unexpectedly, leaving only an old servant who knew nothing.

The child with an inanimate body is innately isolated from all elemental power and magic, and has been weak and sick since childhood, making it difficult to survive. In order to save the child, Veronica was exhausted mentally and physically, and had to take on some commissions to earn money.

While on a commission, Veronica ran into her old classmate at Saint Lean, Monroe Cumberland.

The two had a good relationship when they were in school, and they once formed a team together to pass the final assessment team competition, so they met again and decided to cooperate.

That mission was extremely dangerous and was about to fail, but Veronica awakened the psychic magic at a critical moment and reversed the situation. However, as the vanguard of that battle, she was seriously injured and fell into coma on the spot.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the gorgeous decoration and Monroe's figure that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Monroe said that she overdrawn her magic power during the battle, injured her roots, and was unable to use any magic in the future.

Monroe said that he liked her and wanted to marry her.

It was that day that Veronica realized what a perverted and twisted person her sanctimonious old classmate was.

Veronica at that time would naturally not agree to such a ridiculous request, but she was powerless to resist after losing all her magic power. I don’t know what Monroe said to her family. The outside world only knows that the Duke of Cumberland married the only daughter of the Lancelot family after divorcing his first wife from the Elf family, and the couple loved each other.

Loving?

Veronica almost dared not remember.

If she didn't comply, Monroe would force her. Even in order to completely destroy her spirit, Monroe took her to a special cell.

Veronica was well-informed and recognized it at a glance. It was a special cell specially designed to hold warriors whose minds had been invaded by the Chaos.

They have been in a stalemate with the Chaos tribe for many years. They are unable to deal with the Chaos tribe's control over their thinking, but they cannot kill all those warriors, so they can only try their best to control them.

There, Veronica meets an elf.

A member of the royal family of the elves.

There were three female members of the elven royal family of that generation, one inherited the throne, one married Monro, and one married a light elf through an intra-clan marriage.

The woman in the cell was not Monroe's first wife.

But the warrior who married the light elf and was accidentally contaminated by Chaos after resisting Chaos on the battlefield.

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