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 ever

face

his fists

would not be washed away even

time, Astor slowly released his fist and let

could not take revenge

in this frightening hellhole prison, Astor only felt that he was just an ant when he was facing

Ishac,

Caspian,

did not kill him not because he

that

the truth was

he was

the humiliation that Astor felt at that moment was

around his shoulder, Maurina walked out of

he could stand

was no longer breathing in the damp

looked at the sky and

Astren?

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

for him for a

***

and it was already late at

prince, the

have to leave the city for Astren as soon as the dawn broke the following

official residence, they arranged for him to stay in

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

there would be soldiers clearing the way, and hundreds of

of Salleria, only the current emperor could match Maurina’s grand momentum

and autumn

dark mansion, it felt even

the room, Maurina soaked

the wooden

door creaked, and soon

greeted,

faint smile appeared

as when he was smiling at Astor,

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young

carried a bucket of

tub was still steaming, the young girl puffed and pouted as

you’re pulling

The water’s still hot!”

mist, Maurina could see the young girl’s

last met, and this girl, Penny, was thinner and appeared frailer than