'Girl, come and give me a smile.'
'You little idiot, if you can't stand me, you can hit me.'
'This is a privilege from my highness, just for you.'
'You hate me so much, how about stabbing me?'
She really did stab him.
Why is it like this, why does she feel he's two different people... A mix of love and hate, now, because she personally stabbed his chest, there's also guilt.
Lucas Knight, I'm sorry!
She didn't mean to stab him with a knife!
She still likes his kindness, likes being held by him... likes being coaxed, also likes him picking out fish bones for her.
"Tsk, what a beautiful girl, it's a pity to kill her!"
Eva Nightingale's chin was pinched in pain.
What do they want to do?
Do they want to kill her?
She hasn't offended them, they're strangers... why does it have to be this way...
"Who are you?" Because of fear, her voice trembled, and just now she remembered past events, recovered her memories, recalled those things...
She cried.
