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Return to City Of Mist

Return to City Of Mist

Author: MissP
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Chapter 1 Constance and Grand Duke Alvor

Word Count: 1798    |    Released on: 04/12/2023

d in long fingers. Surrounding the city is a solid gray stone wall and a thin purple curtain like an iris petal falling overh

and leisurely. The orchards close to the city walls, filled with ripe yellow or red fruits, always have the sound of talking and la

th many people passing by. Sellers are happy w

People call it Camellia House - a very graceful structure, massive but not heavy

oor, two people - one old and one young - are sitting around a round ebony tab

enteen years ago. At that time, Constance was still a seven-year-old child. He guided and helped her grow little by little and inherit her position. He and Daria, in charge of Constance's healt

nd clinging tightly, which increases in severity as he's

an assassin outsi

er absence. Her eyes are sore. When she hears it, she raises h

to woodcutters to chop wood. And his body is as round as a dumpling. The kind of dumpling's very

point in laughing? I heard that you allowed him to st

by just smiling brightly, Constance cha

f stealing. Unfortunately, he met me for the first time stealing. When caught, he was so scared that he used his sword carelessly. At home, he had an old mother and a poor wife. Look, I don't want to kill an idiot to ma

sins, I honestly just want to chop them up to raise fish on the Big River - he grits his teeth and puts his fist on the table several times as if imagining the actual preparations of food for the f

burst ou

e a dumpling inside and o

tely closed her mouth, crossed her arms, an

body can compare to you! I'll

e calm even though it's about to bloom like a flower, then raises his voice to warn - While you went out, Daria and I

very much. Her position in the Mist City is not inferior to Alvor's. Once she wants, she will be willing to mock or argue fiercely with him. Because of these arguments, Constance sometimes feels miserable and doesn't know what she needs to do with them. However, they are th

bout to put a giant shackle on her body. She doesn't dare to raise her voice and mutters nonstop: "There are m

out alone, which is not good at all. Let's ignore the fact that your health is not good. This time the killer is just a fool guy, fortunately, but who knows who will

play. I went to learn

do when going out but stayi

along is very tro

nd me away. I will not complain or worry ab

t me open my mouth and agree! Otherwise, peace will never come!

. Can we disc

ood c

is triumph, stroking

rd! Let

reathe a sigh of relief, Alv

Wa

happens

laments in her heart: "If he does not blame at least

y lord needs to dr

his head dejectedly at her

ght outfit cannot hi

she clearly has the appearance of a queen. The long dark pink dress just touched the ground. Although the sleeves are a bit simple, they are bright and pretty. Her jet black hair falls do

I dress? I do not lack the ap

e more gorgeous. You h

of jewelry on my head and neck or put dozens of layers of ceremonial clothes on my body. I have no interest in torturing myself. I do

n your mother had given you the name Constance in the past, I should

urn from clothes to grumbling about my name? Are you going t

waves

s not understood! I will n

e. If you had focused from the beginning, you would have solved countles

f. Because she knows that if she said i

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