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 see you ever

face absolutely revolts

clenched his fists and gritted

heart would not be washed away even if one

Astor slowly released his fist

he could

prison, Astor only felt that he was just an

Ishac,

Caspian,

him not because he was afraid but because

Astor thought that he

truth was

eyes, he was just as insignificant as

humiliation that Astor felt at that

a cloak draped around his shoulder, Maurina walked out of the dark

could stand under the

was no longer breathing in the damp and

at the sky

Astren? It must

me to owe her a favor?” After pondering for

carriage waited for him for a

***

it

the prince, the newly crowned

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

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

he walked out of the hellhole prison and reached the mansion, he was only in contact with a small official responsible for

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

whole of Salleria, only the current emperor could

summer and autumn was approaching,

this lack of character and dark mansion, it felt even colder and

Maurina soaked in

his hands rested on the wooden tub, he was

creaked, and soon a gentle and lovely face

greeted,

faint smile appeared

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

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

young

hurriedly opened the door and carried a bucket of hot

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

you’re pulling my

The water’s still hot!”

Maurina could see the young

met, and this