Beatrice’s eyes lit up.

This was the time when the beastmen were trying their best to establish diplomatic relations with the Divine Moon Empire.

It was normal for the diplomats of the Divine Moon Empire to visit the Beast Clan’s royal family.

She clearly remembered that the diplomat in charge of contacting the Orc Empire was her eldest cousin, Mo Yelou’s good friend, Qin Lang. Qin Lang was a gentleman. If she wanted to ask for help, finding Qin Lang was the best way!

Seeing that the chance to ask for help was right in front of her, Beatrice was so excited that she couldn’t even grip the rag properly.

When she noticed that Beatrice’s hand was trembling, a look of heartache flashed across the female merman’s eyes.

She thought that Beatrice was afraid, and that was why her hands were trembling. The female merman hurriedly lowered her voice and said to Beatrice, “Your Highness, don’t be distracted. The steward is coming. If he sees you distracted again, he definitely won’t let you off easily!”

As she spoke, the female merman’s gaze landed on the back of Beatrice’s hand, which was filled with whip scars. She couldn’t help but wipe her tears. She sighed as she said, “Your Highness, you must live on. Your survival is our hope.”

Beatrice gave the female merman a deep look.

She was a maid who served Beatrice’s mother all year round. After Beatrice was born, it was Jessica who helped take

had called Jessica her mother since

that on the night of the birthday banquet of the Orc Empire’s king, a few crown princes of the Orc Empire came to the backyard and forcefully poured medicine into her mouth. It was Jessica who shielded her body and endured the merciless and violent punches and kicks of the Orcs for

beaten to death

and saliva landed on Beatrice’s hair. But even at her

Jessica’s worried face, tears flowed down her

the beastmen,

entire Caro Dynasty. She could bleed, but she couldn’t cry. Therefore, even though those beastmen beat

had never seen Beatrice cry. Even on the day the king and queen were killed, Beatrice had never

she saw the brave Beatrice cry out in grievance and fear, Jessica’s heart ached even

frightened by the beastmen

knees to support herself on the cold and wet floor as she moved to Beatrice’s side. As she secretly observed the butler in case he suddenly appeared, she gently pulled Beatrice into her arms and comforted her with heartache. “Your Highness, don’t be

did help her

only a Scholar with a low cultivation level.

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