男主发现女主被虐待篇7

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Elliot stepped out arbitrarily in front of them, amid a tinderbox of tension.

“You may be well aware that Miss Calypse belongs to Lord Calypse. I have to make it clear that the Duke is responsible for the incarceration of his wife in Croissant in the first place.”

“She's the daughter of the Duke! She's never been imprisoned…!”

“Caron, why are you even talking with them? As of today, Anatol and the Duke are enemies. Then if you cut their necks down and pass by, it’s not enough.”

As if his patience was at its limit, Uslin pulled out a knife and walked forward. After a brief conflict, the guard looked at the knights and gave way to them, judging that they could not stop them.

Riftan trampled forward. They quickly got out of the castle, with Elliott and Uslin pointing the sword from left to right and wary of their surroundings. The cold night air chilled down her frozen cheeks, where tears dried up. Max buried her face in his cold chest surrounded by armour and rolled over to her heart’s content.

He pulled out his horse that had been tied to the side of a tree, sat her in the saddle, and then climbed up behind it. It was not until the hooves began to ring everywhere that she let out a sob.

She couldn’t tell if what she felt was despair or relief. Max cried with bated breath.