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"So you've never seen a cat?" The witch clicked her lips in disbelief, "Princess, princess, for you, a cat should not be the embodiment of bad luck, nor the messenger of the devil."

She hugged the fat spotted cat, stared at the girl on the swing with a smile, and said, "Actually, you really want to touch it, don't you?"

The princess swayed on the swing slowly, but was still attracted by the hand handed over by the witch.

"It was given to me by my grandma." The witch shoved the fat cat into the princess' arms.

"..."

"No, you should hold it like this, it will be uncomfortable. Um...yes, put your hands here."

"..."

"I used to think it looked funny. Look at these spots, do they look like cows?"

"..."

"Hahahaha, isn't it cute?"

"Ah."

"Yo? Now you admit it?" The witch sat on the grass next to the princess. "This guy has magic, understand?"

She smiled wickedly: "It's the kind of black magic that can turn you into a doll that can't speak."

"It's fat and well-behaved." The princess looked at it: "Isn't it?"

"Meow~"

"Probably not." The witch raised her eyebrows and reached out to touch the cat's head: "This guy told me that he likes you very much."

·

"If you want to be understood by everyone, what is it like to be ordinary?" The girl covered in night was sitting in a large field of roses blooming in the sky.

She stretched out her finger slowly, and a pitch-black crow circled down and landed lightly on the white body.

"But my queen mother said that a girl must have the purest heart in order to be blessed." The princess stood not far away.

"Asylum?" The witch stood up from among the white flowers, her blood-red lips flaunted with a smile, "Whose asylum? God?"

Without waiting for the princess to answer, the witch walked towards her: "Don't be simple, my princess." She was holding a freshly picked rose in her hand. "You can watch and see if your God will come to save you when you are in danger."

Seeing her look like this for the first time, the princess was a little scared, but she only felt a chill on her forehead, and the rose was attached to her hair.

The witch walked by blankly, followed by a pitch-black bird.

Only the princess was left alone in the flower field.

After being stunned for a long time, she heard shouts approaching in the distance.

"Princess—His Royal Highness—" When a group of guards rushed to her with a few old servants, she realized that the witch had disappeared from sight.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Is it hurt anywhere? My God..."

The princess didn't speak for a long time, she couldn't see her expression clearly with her head depressed.

Will you come to my rescue?

At that time, where would I expect someone to save me...

"Ms. Hollis." Finally, she frowned and raised her amber eyes to stare at the visitor: "You said... will God really bless me?"

Mrs. Hollis, who was the first teacher of the princess, couldn't believe that Her Royal Highness would ask such a question.She was holding a small silk fan, wondering: "Your Highness, are you frightened?"

After all, he was suddenly kidnapped by a witch during the birthday party.

Obviously, the princess was not satisfied with her reply.Eyes full of just deeper doubts.

"Your Highness." Mrs. Hollis carefully arranged the dress for the princess, until there were no wrinkles on the skirt, she threw away the rose and put on the crown for her. "You have to believe that God will bless the kind princess. You are gentle and beautiful, and no one will not bless you."

"..." The princess was still frowning, her eyes glanced at the roses on the ground unconsciously.As if talking to herself, she read: "Really?"

Will you really... protect me?

The princess pursed her lips, wondering for a moment if she had said something too harshly.But today's birthday party was indeed ruined by her friend.

That proud little witch is really... what should I do?

She nodded, gently pulled up her skirt, and bent down to pick up the roses on the ground.He held it in his hand for a moment, then clenched it tightly before saying, "Go back."

·

In the tower of the castle, the princess looked at a void from a distance, and the poetry collection in her hand had been stuck on a page for a long time.

It wasn't until Mrs. Hollis noticed that she hadn't heard a response for a long time that she went to her and fanned her lightly a few times.

"Oh, sorry ma'am." The princess returned to her senses.

"No, Your Highness, it's all right. What are you looking at?"

"I'm...looking at the scenery, nothing." The princess turned her face to the window again.

You said, is the forest beautiful?

That's where the witches live.

Since the dispute half a month ago, they haven't seen each other until now.

"Go on and read."

At night, she still couldn't fall asleep, so she got up in a fit of anger and wrote a letter on the table by the window.

He called his most trustworthy servant Kerry again, "Help me deliver this to..."

"...send it to the last tree in the forest, and then come back," she said.

The night was long, and the mist shrouded the green in the distance before sunrise. The princess sat by the window with her chin propped up, inexplicably waiting for the mist to disperse.

The fog persisted until Mrs. Hollis knocked on her door with her skirt dragging. "My lord, you will catch a cold sitting by the window."

"It's raining……"

In the sky with fine rain, a black bird hovered.

The sound of the rain became even louder, and the sense of rhythm and humidity made her feel sleepy...

From the tallest window of the castle, a middle-aged woman's voice could be heard intermittently.

"Whether it's dust or stars, all the love in the world exists in your eyes."

"Whether it is day or night, the sacred sound of heaven is stored on the corner of your lips."

……

When they met, they were still young.

It was the little princess's tenth birthday. After the banquet, she hid alone in the attic full of presents.Except for a white rose that Kerry gave her and pinned to her ear.Those things are all too common, shiny and heavy.She doesn't like the presents,

Compared to these, it is better to play hide and seek with Kerry.

It's a pity that Kerry has never been good at games, and every time she deliberately exposed half of her body, she was caught.

The little princess felt that she couldn't "let the water out" like this this time.She has to get a "fair" game.

Hide and seek is her favorite game project, because she is good at hiding.I also feel more and more that at the moment of being found, there is not too much loneliness of failure, but more comfort.

But the princess squatted in the grass until her legs became numb, but she didn't wait for this relief.

Until a pair of shoes stopped in front of her eyes, and then a red apple with a few bites fell to the grass and fell between the two of them.

"The bush elves?!"

"..." The little princess thought she had heard wrong.

"Are you an elf?! You really look different from us." The girl in the black skirt grabbed her hand.

"No, I mean..."

"Can you fly? Like us?" The girl opened her slender arms like little stars in her eyes.

"No, I can't—ah!" The princess covered her mouth.

It was a pair of black wings that appeared out of nowhere on the girl's back.

……

"Today is your birthday? Uh... I only have this, and I give it to you."

"apple?"

"Hmm! It's delicious."

"Then I... I'll give you my hair tie.

She remembered that Mrs. Hollis said that after exchanging gifts, they were good friends. "

"A friend?"

"Yes, friend."

……

"I'm not an elf, I'm... a witch."

"I know."

"...Then why aren't you afraid of me?"

"No reason, stupid girl."

·

Qi Yan held on to the wooden comb tightly, the road ahead had been cleared by Qin Mo, and he climbed to the top of the tower almost without changing it in one breath.

The tower prison separated from the morning was still groggy.

"What about people?"

It's a pity that there are only lonely tables and chairs inside the iron gate, and the queen has disappeared.

"This should be left for you by her." Qin Mo gently picked up the things on the table and handed them to Qi Yan.

"..." He answered it, but found that his fingers were shaking violently.

It was also at this time that something violently hit the sealed window lattice.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!"

Until the wind gushed in, and with the sound of fans flapping, the two saw pitch-black birds circling all over the sky.

Qi Yan walked a little closer, stretched out his hand...

A crow circled straight down and took the white in his palm.

That white rose has withered.

No longer worthy of the girl in her memory.

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