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

fists and

would not be washed away even if one used all

after some time, Astor slowly released his fist and let out

he could not take revenge

Astor only felt that he

Ishac,

Caspian,

because he

thought that he reached

truth

he was just as insignificant as

the humiliation that Astor felt at that

his shoulder, Maurina walked out of the dark hellhole prison’s

could stand under

the damp and rotten

looked at the

with Astren? It must be

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

carriage waited for him

***

hung high, and it was already late

though Maurina recovered his title as the prince, the

would have to leave the

was unsuitable for him to pick another official residence, they arranged for him to stay in

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

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

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

autumn

and dark mansion, it felt even colder

soaked

rested on the

and soon a

timidly greeted,

faint smile appeared

as cynical as when he was smiling

“Come in.

The water’s almost cold.”

The young lady

door and carried a bucket of

still steaming, the young girl

Highness, you’re pulling my

The water’s still hot!”

see the young girl’s

since they last met, and this girl, Penny, was thinner and appeared frailer