Chapter 388: The Little Mermaid imprisoned in the castle (33)_1

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In the Imperial Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds surged, and the person standing at the peak of power had already changed.

He was once a revered one, but now he was a prisoner.

The sky gradually darkened. On the quiet Earth, the moonlight shone down like water. The bright moon above their heads was so bright that it was a little pale.

In a dark cell.

There was a small window on the tali wall, and the moonlight came in through it.

The king, the Queen, Darleen, Carlos, and a few others were locked up in a cell.

The king had pa.s.sed out from the intense pain and was now lying straight on the gra.s.s like a dead fish.

The Queen was not willing to get close to the king, let alone take care of him.

A look of disgust flashed across the middle-aged womans well-maintained face.

As for Prince Carlos, he was a weak and indecisive person. He became a headless fly when he encountered a problem. Now, he was sitting on a clean pile of dried gra.s.s in a daze.

As for Princess Darlin, she looked at Carlos, then at the King and Queen, and something flashed in her eyes.

She couldnt just sit and wait for death.

Why did the internal strife of the Empires royal family involve her?

Todays wedding wasnt going to happen anyway, and she was still the princess of the neighboring country, Darlin, not Carloss Princess.

Darlin kept consoling herself in her heart that Florence would not do anything to her even if it was for the sake of her father.

Outside the cell was a long and dark pa.s.sageway. There were torches hanging on the wall, and the flames were dancing. The end of the pa.s.sageway was hidden in the darkness.

The door at the end of the corridor suddenly creaked and was pushed open.

Darlin was startled. She subconsciously looked up at the source of the sound.

The military boots stepped on the ground, and the sudden sound of footsteps echoed in the dark and empty corridor. The steps were slow and steady.

What entered her eyes was the mans tall and handsome figure.

Because his back was against the light.

Darlin couldnt see the mans face clearly for a moment, but she could vaguely tell that it was a mans silhouette.

Who was it?

The torch was lit.

Against the orange flames, the mans beautiful and familiar face was imprinted in everyones eyes.

He was wearing a black cloak and a military uniform with a beautiful Golden Belt around his waist and ta.s.sels hanging down from his shoulders.

The most eye-catching thing was the mans short, dazzling golden hair. It was the color of the sun, and they had only seen such a Pure Color on one person.

That was the elder Princess, Florence.

Everyone looked at Herman in disbelief, who was Florence from before.

The Queen lost control and shouted, youre a man? How can you be a man?

She had cut her beautiful golden hair short.

It did not diminish Hermans beauty.

He was devastatingly beautiful in womens clothing and handsome in mens.

The mans emerald eyes looked up and glanced at them a few times. Then, he opened his thin petal-colored lips and spoke in a low, magnetic and seductive voice.

You seem very surprised?

the Queen, my stepmother in name.

Not only the Queen, but everyone else was also in shock.

This was different from the shocked crowd.

Seeing the handsome and moving officer opposite her, Princess Darlins eyes flashed with an inexplicable emotion and calculation.

She didnt expect that the princess of Florence was actually a man, and such a handsome man at that.

Then, he looked at his fiance, Carlos, and compared him to this man.

It was like the difference between cloud and mud..