I caught an angel

Helena was stunned, looking at Flora's cold face, a trace of panic rose in her heart, she still didn't know where she had offended Her Majesty the Queen.

Flora put down the porcelain cup in her hand, pulled out her chair and walked in front of Helena.

Helena's eyes flickered slightly, she took a step back, lowered her head, and remained silent.

There was an eerie silence in the castle.

Flora looked at Helena for a few moments, and finally stopped on Helena's chest.

Flora asked coldly, "What's hidden in your clothes?"

Helena's complexion was pale, and she couldn't help but take a step back, and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you are talking about..."

An impatience gradually appeared in Flora's eyes.

Anna took a step forward and directly grabbed Helena's wrist, ready to strike.

Helena couldn't bear the humiliation of being body-searched by Anna, her eyes were gloomy, and she pushed her away.

Anna couldn't help looking at Flora, and called out, "Your Majesty..."

Flora looked at Helena quietly.

Helena's complexion changed, and her complexion gradually turned purple. Invisibly, it seemed that a giant hand was pinching her neck, trying to strangle her to death.

Helena finally couldn't control herself, and cried: "Your Majesty, please let me go, I will bring you the things!"

The shackles disappeared, and Helena limply supported the table, her limbs were weak, and she gasped for breath.

She glanced at Her Majesty the Queen with some fear, and slowly took out the black feather.

Flora frowned, stepped forward and snatched the feather, then immediately turned to look at Dickens.

Dickens sips from the exquisite teacup, oblivious to Flora's scrutinizing eyes.

But after thinking about it, he explained: "I didn't give her the feather."

So don't be jealous, let alone get angry with me.

Flora's face softened a little.

Helena was obviously aware of His Majesty's strong and domineering possessiveness, and hurriedly explained after hearing the words: "Your Majesty, I didn't steal... the feather of Mrs. Wang, I picked it up at your door. I think it is a bit special , and carried it with me.”

Flora said angrily: "No one will ever be an example! Dickens is mine, no one is allowed to touch him!"

Her possessiveness towards fallen angels has reached a perverted level.

Thinking of her beloved angel's feathers being touched by someone other than herself, Flora's face became ugly to the naked eye.

Helena remained silent, and Flora said annoyedly, "Get out of my sight, don't appear in front of my eyes again."

Helena paused, then slowly left, leaving behind a slightly bleak figure from the castle.

Laura held the cup and murmured: "I feel a very strong dark aura from her."

Flora's brows twitched, but she didn't feel anything about it. Flora was not sensitive to breath.

Flora frowned, but didn't say anything after all.

Flora looked at Dickens with some displeasure, and asked him, "Dickens, why did your feather fall at my door?"

Dickens looked up, watched her hesitate to speak, and whispered softly: "Last night..."

You insisted on showing my wings, and you even went out for a while. How did my feathers fall out? Don't you have any idea?

Flora seemed to remember it too, her expression froze, she touched her nose, and changed the subject awkwardly.

Flora looked at Laura and said, "Lola, I'll go to the alchemy room first, and come find me after you finish breakfast. I'll try to separate you from Nora."

Laura put down the tableware in her hand and stood up immediately: "Sister, I don't want to eat, I'll go with you! I can still help you."

Flora said casually: "That's fine, you can go there with me."

Laura quickly pushed away the chair and walked quickly to Flora's side.In this way, she doesn't look so deep, and has a little more vitality.

Flora looked at Dickens and pondered for a few seconds: "Dickens, then you..."

Dickens got up, his black hair drooped down to cover his eyebrows, and he said softly, "I'll go back to my room first."

Flora paused, nodded, and said in a softer voice, "I'll be back soon, don't run around or talk to others, you understand?"

Dickens nodded and agreed.

He didn't feel repelled by Flora's extremely possessive words, and he was so obedient that people thought he was very well-behaved.

Seeing him like this, Flora felt very happy and comfortable.

She watched Dickens go upstairs, and after his back disappeared from sight, she took Laura to the alchemy room.

Laura said silently: "Fortunately, I have Nora, otherwise I will be very sad if I find that my sister has someone she likes more when I come back."

Flora laughed, stroked her hair and said softly, "Don't laugh at my sister."

Laura blinked, and took her arm affectionately.

Flora took Lola to the alchemy room, preparing materials for casting the puppet.

In order to be fair to the two younger sisters, she cannot always let one younger sister stay in the body of the puppet forever, losing her freedom and the opportunity to experience life forever. She has to allow the souls of the two to switch back and forth between the two bodies.

This is estimated to be a big project.

Dickens returned to Flora's room, he closed the door softly, black wings spread out from behind him, and black gold chains loomed and shone with light.

But the light didn't last long, and soon subsided, as if it had lost its activity.

Dickens sits in front of Flora's dressing mirror, the only mirror in her room.

Dickens raised his hand, the streamer of broken gold lingered around his fingertips, and he slid gently on the mirror.

Two golden words, 'eternal', flashed on the mirror.

The golden characters disappeared on the mirror surface, and there was a wave of water on the mirror surface, and Helena's figure emerged in it.

She was lying on the bed, her fists were clenched tightly, her eyes were round and round, and her expression looked ferocious.

Dickens looked at the person in the mirror coldly, with endless coldness under his calm eyes.

He slowly lowered his brows and eyes, seeing the blue moon earrings in front of him, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a lot, he put his fingertips on his lips, and smiled softly: "Flora, it's been 200 years, I won't allow you to escape gone."

"Don't be afraid, the gods have given us eternity, and we will be together forever, even if... in hell."