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

clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in

not be washed away even if one

released his fist and let out a

that he could not take

hellhole prison, Astor only felt that he was

Ishac,

Caspian,

him not because he was

Astor thought that he

truth was

eyes, he was

that Astor

his shoulder, Maurina

could stand

no longer breathing in the damp and rotten smell but

looked at the

Astren?

her capital city, so why’d she save me..? Perhaps she wanted me to owe her a favor?”

for him for a

***

hung high, and it was already

the prince, the newly

Maurina’s 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

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

would be soldiers clearing the

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

was already late summer and autumn was approaching, the

character and dark mansion,

Maurina soaked in

on the wooden tub, he was lost in

door creaked, and soon a gentle and

timidly greeted,

smile appeared on Maurina’s

cynical as when he was smiling

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young lady was

and carried

Maurina’s tub was still steaming, the young

you’re pulling

The water’s still hot!”

could see the young girl’s slightly

they last met, and this girl, Penny, was