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.

Fischer, I don’t want to see you

face absolutely revolts

fists and gritted

heart would not be washed away even if one used

time, Astor slowly released his fist and let

he could not take revenge

in this frightening hellhole prison, Astor only felt

Ishac,

Caspian,

kill him not because he

Astor thought that he reached the

the truth was

was

the thought of this, the humiliation that Astor felt at

shoulder, Maurina walked out of the dark hellhole prison’s

could stand under

in the damp and rotten smell but fresh

at the sky and

with Astren?

she wanted me to owe her a favor?” After pondering for a while, Maurina

him

***

and it

the prince, the newly crowned prince

to leave the city for Astren as soon as the dawn

to pick another official residence, they

he was only in contact with a small official responsible for his

matter where Maurina appeared, there would be soldiers clearing

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

was already late summer and autumn

dark

room, Maurina soaked

his hands rested on the wooden

and soon a gentle

timidly greeted,

faint smile appeared on

as cynical as when he was smiling at Astor, but his smile now

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

young lady

the door and carried a bucket of

Maurina’s tub was still steaming, the young girl puffed and pouted as she glared

Highness, you’re pulling my legs

The water’s still hot!”

the rising mist, Maurina could see the young

met, and this