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.

I don’t want

old face

fists and

resentment in his heart would not be washed away even if

slowly released his fist and let

he could

a year in this frightening hellhole prison, Astor only felt that he was just an

Ishac,

Caspian,

him not because he was afraid but because he was

that he reached

the truth was

he was just as

the humiliation that Astor felt at that moment was beyond

around his shoulder, Maurina walked out

he could stand under the sun

longer breathing in the damp and

the sky

with Astren? It must

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

carriage waited for him for

***

and it

Maurina recovered his title as the prince, the newly crowned prince resided in the Eastern

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

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

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

matter where Maurina appeared, there would be

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

autumn was

of character and dark mansion, it felt even colder

the room, Maurina soaked in a hot

on the wooden tub, he was lost

door creaked, and soon a gentle and lovely face

greeted,

appeared on

when he was smiling at

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young lady

carried

still steaming, the young girl puffed

you’re pulling

The water’s still hot!”

Maurina could see the young girl’s slightly flushed

a year since they last met, and this girl,