The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Feeling that Maurina’s force gradually increased, Astor could not endure the burning pain.

He hoarsely begged, “Your Highness, please… Please continue.”

At that time, he was not as arrogant and complacent as before.

“Firstly, bring me my mother’s belongings.

Especially her favorite pair of earrings from when she was alive.”

“Sure! Yes! ” Astor hurriedly nodded.

“Secondly, I had a personal maid, Penny.

I knew that from that day onward, she was shunned into the concubine’s palace residence.

Bring her over.

If I go to Astren, I’m bringing her along.”

Although Astor appeared to agree with Maurina’s requests, he secretly thought of an incomparably rancor idea.

Since Maurina taught him a lesson to his heart content, then he would make sure Maurina would never see Penny again.

Astor planned to kill that brat and simply found a reason to evade responsibility.

He could say that Penny was long dead! When that happened, he wanted to see what Maurina would do to him!

Astor secretly felt triumphant as he thought of ways to torture Penny and vent the anger he suffered here.

However, he soon heard Maurina’s footsteps approaching.

“Eunuch Fischer, if I notice a single strand of hair missing from Penny when she returns, then the third request will be your execution.”

Hiss…

Astor instantly gasped, and he felt his heart fall to his stomach.

Maurina could actually see through his mind so quickly!

At this time, Astor felt a sudden pang of pain in his chest.

Then, with a bang, Astor wailed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body was like a cannonball, it instantly flew into the air and dropped fast as he hit the wall again.

When he fell to the ground, Astor felt as if his internal organs were ripped apart, and he curled his body into a ball as his face was covered in tears and snots.

In his vague consciousness, Astor heard Maurina’s walking closer.

“Oh, right.

don’t want to

face absolutely

his fists and gritted

heart would not be washed away even if one used all the water in the

after some time, Astor slowly released his

that he could not

frightening hellhole prison, Astor only felt that he was just an

Ishac,

Caspian,

he was afraid but because he was

that he reached the

the truth

was just as insignificant

the thought of this, the humiliation that Astor felt at that moment was beyond

shoulder, Maurina walked out of the

he could stand under the sun

longer breathing in the damp

at the

Astren? It must be

Perhaps she wanted me to owe her a favor?”

waited for him for a long

***

high, and it was already late

prince, the newly crowned prince resided

status was somewhat controversial, so he would have to leave the city for Astren as soon as

official residence, they arranged for him to stay in a long-abandoned mansion outside the imperial

the hellhole prison and reached the mansion, he was

contrast with a year ago, no matter where Maurina appeared, there would be soldiers clearing the way, and hundreds of officials would

the current emperor could match Maurina’s grand momentum at that

autumn was approaching, the air was chilly at

dark mansion, it

soaked in a

hands rested on the wooden tub, he was lost

the door creaked, and soon a gentle and lovely face

timidly greeted, “Your

faint smile appeared

smiling at

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

young lady was

the door and carried a bucket of hot

Maurina’s tub was still steaming, the young girl

pulling my

The water’s still hot!”

could see

met, and this girl,