fairy tale villain interpretation task

Annie found herself wearing a light-colored dress and walking towards the air corridor.This was her favorite place to come when she was Princess Odette. The whole corridor is made of wooden structures, and Anne's high heels stepped on the aged floor, making a hollow "da da" sound.A hot and humid wind swept from the east, violently blowing her long hair at the temples.Annie was slapped hard on her face by her own hair, and couldn't help closing her eyes and taking a step back. When she opened her eyes again, she suddenly found a backlit figure standing on the railing not far away.

Annie's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and she felt that she couldn't see the man's face.She wanted to turn around and run, but it seemed that there were heavy iron shackles on her feet, making it difficult for her to move forward.

The light originally shining from the other end of the corridor suddenly moved counterclockwise, Annie's gaze followed the light subconsciously, and the familiar profile face also came into her eyes.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth was in full bloom, with black hair loosely draped over his shoulders. His profile was so delicate, and the angles of every facial feature were extremely perfect.He was wearing the dress that had been sealed in the coffin long ago, the silver epaulettes and ribbons reflected a little bit of faint light, his hands in white gloves were lightly resting on the railing, knee-high riding boots trimmed his straight legs, those His blue eyes narrowed slightly, looking into the distance comfortably.The sight is simply beautiful, and a frame is a ready-made masterpiece.

But in Anne's eyes, this beautiful scenery is like hell reflected in a magic mirror.

She poked in place stiffly, her hands began to tremble uncontrollably, she opened her mouth a few times, and only weakly uttered a name:

"Randall..."

"Long time no see, Sister Anne." Randall didn't look back, but his eyes slanted slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, with a soft nasal sound in his voice, and he said coquettishly: "You don't even want to come and see me .”

Annie is not a perverted murderer, and she has no habit of looking back to admire her own works. She has no time to hide from her brother who was pushed into the river by herself, so she has nothing to say, so she has to keep silent.

"I miss you so much." Randall continued: "I think about it day and night, heartbreakingly, and it makes me resentful and restless."

When he said this, he finally turned his head slowly, and a terrifying face instantly came into Annie's eyes.

Randall's left half of his body was intact, while his right half of his body was left with only a skeleton, showing a strange green color, entangled with water plants everywhere.The right eye socket on his skull has no eyeballs, only a cluster of dark green will-o'-the-wisps floating in the air, with sparks emitting from time to time.

Like a monster in half-human skin, he walked towards her step by step, with his jaw open, revealing a weird and terrifying smile.

Annie's pupils shrank suddenly, and she let out a horrific scream.

Randall turned a deaf ear, and stretched out his long, pointed hand bones to brush her face lightly. Anne's face instantly gushed out blood like tofu cut by a blade, dripping along Randall's face. Hand bones flowed down.

He quickly withdrew his hand, tilted his head, and seemed to be looking at the red liquid obsessively, then he suddenly stuck out his half tongue and licked it, then raised his head slightly under Annie's horrified eyes, showing an intoxicated look Emoticons come.

"Randall...no...you're dead!" Anne broke down sobbing and shouted hoarsely: "Don't pester me! You're dead! You're dead!"

"Yes, I am dead." Randall said calmly, "But you are still alive."

The next moment, he turned into a huge black swan on the spot, spread his wings suddenly, and poked straight at her eyes with a sharp and bright red beak——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Annie was covered in cold sweat and sat up screaming, panting in a hoarse and heavy voice, the air she inhaled almost scratched her trachea.She covered her eyes with her hands, and her heartbeat choked up.

"Your Highness!" The maid who was sleeping outside hurried over with a candle holder. Annie grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly, not even noticing that her long nails were broken.She trembled for a long while before she gradually came back to her senses and found that she was still in the bedroom of the palace, surrounded by only the maid's anxious call and the faint crackling sound of the burning candle.

No creaking corridors, no howling east wind, no half-human, half-ghost Randall.

Only then did Anne feel the cloth sticking to her back, and her hair was soaked in cold sweat.The maid changed her into a new nightgown, comforted her softly for a while, and then let her lie down again.

Anne curled up on the large four-poster bed by herself, clutching the quilt tightly in her hands, and suddenly wanted to see Prince William, but at this time Prince William must have fallen asleep in her bedroom, and she couldn't bear to disturb his peaceful sleep.

Why dream of the dead man?Anne nervously recalled the last scene of the dream—Randall turned into a black swan, what does it mean?

William humiliated her because of a little animal, and the Duke didn't even go to the dinner party specially for him because of it, and it is said that he shared the same tableware with it!

As long as she thought of this, she felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she was about to go crazy with jealousy.

In fact, William has never had any love for her since they got married. They respect each other like most noble couples, maintaining the closest relationship and the farthest heart.

It was precisely because she had seen William's attitude towards Randall with her own eyes that the comparison was all the more painful. Countless crazy and vicious thoughts were spinning in her mind, wishing that the dead man had never been born.

"I've had this kind of nightmare since that little beast came here, and it must not stay any longer." Annie thought, "There's still that corpse, and it must be disposed of properly."

Outside the door, An Yunze slowly turned out from the shadow, and looked at the bedroom of the prince and concubine with his eyes bent.

Number 963: "I didn't expect you to have the talent to act in thrillers."

An Yunze said briskly: "That's because your imagination is not rich enough. Hey, don't tell me, seeing Annie almost peeing in fright, I feel very liberated right now."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the bad-hearted younger brother with his nostrils in the sky in reality, and sighed, "It would be great if I could use spells on my side."

Number 963 said: "Don't worry, this time I will definitely apply to my superiors for a fair assessment in advance."

"hope so."

An Yunze stepped on the shadows and tiptoed all the way back to Duke Howard's bedroom before dawn.

The Duke was lying on his side, with one arm hanging outside the quilt, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, his chest rising and falling gently with his breathing, as if he was still in a deep sleep.

An Yunze boldly stepped forward to observe his sleeping face. After a while, he had to admit that some people are born with boundless charm. They can exude the temptation of hormones in their sleep, and they will be attracted to sex without resistance.

Seeing the dawn light, An Yunze turned into a black swan again, stepped on the hay nest twice, and then lay down and closed his eyes.

Howard opened his eyes a little, glanced lazily at the black swan beside the bed, and found that the huge word "villain" on top of its head became more and more colorful.He chuckled softly in his heart, finally put Gao Xuan's heart at ease, and fell asleep completely and peacefully.

So I slept until the sun was rising.

The black swan and the Duke lazily opened their eyes at the same time, and opened their mouths at the same time to yawn, watching Prince William who came to wake his cousin up and almost choked on his own saliva.

Howard glanced at him in disgust, and asked him unceremoniously, "Why are you here?"

Prince William rubbed his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please go to dinner, you have already missed breakfast, and you don't plan to use lunch?"

Howard nodded, and slowly wiped the black swan's mouth with a damp cloth, and checked its wings. The black swan also obediently let him play with it, with the obedience of a large pet, without the hysterical appearance yesterday.

Prince William then watched his cousin pick up the black swan deftly, and gave him a wink, signaling him to lead the way.

"You don't plan to take it, do you?" Prince William said with a confused expression.

Howard showed a natural expression.

"..." Prince William thought of the Shura field when the black swan met his wife yesterday, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling, but he didn't dare to refute what Howard had decided. Don't try to change Howard's decision.

In the end, William had no choice but to put on a sad face and lead the cold-faced Duke with a black swan under his arm to the dining room.

Probably because the new image is so strange, they dropped countless jaws along the way, if it wasn't for the current black swan form, An Yunze really wanted to raise his hand to cover his face and pretend that he didn't exist.

The moment Annie saw Howard's appearance, she almost couldn't maintain the expression on her face.

She tossed and turned all night, got up early and summoned the personal maid who came to Gessach with her, and asked her to send a letter to Princess Lani. The letter only said that she remembered losing her shape by the river Let Lan Ni send someone to look for valuable things.

She wrote cryptic enough, but I believe Lanny will be able to understand it.

As for the black swan...

Her eyes darkened, and she put on a smile again, and sat down on the chair the attendant had pulled out for her.

There were only three masters in the entire palace, but now a black swan was sitting on the fourth chair beside the Duke.The waiter who served the food couldn't keep his eyes straight, and his eyes kept gliding to the swan.

Only Duke Howard was eating at the table as usual, and from time to time he brought his golden cup to the mouth of the swan to let it drink.Prince William was cutting bacon numbly, and Princess Anne was even more angry.

Great, now not only kick her out, but let her eat at the same table with a beast!

She took a deep breath, and reluctantly opened her mouth gently: "Some time ago, a friend gave me a sea dongqing, and said that taking it to hunt would get twice the result with half the effort. It's a pity that the bird is so mighty. I’m really a little afraid of it. But this swan, I like it more and more. I don’t know if the duke is willing to part with it? I can exchange it with that swan.”

Hearing this, the black swan immediately raised its head.

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