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

old face absolutely

clenched his fists

away even if one used all

some time, Astor slowly released his

he could not take revenge

frightening hellhole prison, Astor only felt

Ishac,

Caspian,

because he was afraid but because

thought that he

truth was

people’s eyes, he was

this, the humiliation that Astor felt at that

around his shoulder, Maurina walked out of

could stand under the sun

in the damp and rotten smell but fresh

at the sky

with Astren?

why’d she save me..? Perhaps she wanted me to owe her a favor?” After pondering for a while, Maurina shook his head

waited for him for a

***

high, and it was already late at

title as the prince, the newly crowned prince resided in

the city for

another official residence, they arranged for him to

hellhole prison and reached the mansion, he was only

matter where Maurina appeared, there would be soldiers clearing

whole of Salleria, only the current

and autumn was approaching, the air

and dark

the room, Maurina soaked in a

rested on the wooden tub, he was lost in

door creaked, and soon a gentle and lovely face

greeted, “Your

smile appeared on

as when he was smiling at

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young

carried a bucket

saw Maurina’s tub was still steaming, the young girl puffed and

Highness, you’re pulling

The water’s still hot!”

the rising mist, Maurina could see

last met, and