Shaman from Afar

In the quiet night, the housekeeper of the Red Blood Castle silently turned his gaze to Loren, and the calm and watery gaze was no longer tired and frightened.

"Loren Turin ... Although I have overestimated you as much as possible, you are still far beyond my imagination. You are indeed very powerful."

"You have won the prize, I just ..."

"No, I'm just stating one thing." Charles waved his hand and motioned the black-haired wizard not to interrupt him: "I won't deny that I have reminded Earl more than once to beware of you because you are too threatening Sex! "

"I heard about you; the snow and ice extinction north of the Boundary Mountain, or the case of the master pharmacy in Goloven, even in the Red Blood Fort ..."

"If you really don't want to say that, but the fact is true ... Almost the Red Blood Castle was saved by yourself; those counts, they absolutely can't imagine what kind of person they are looking for as their duke! "

With a sigh, Loren shrugged.

For the first time since meeting Charles and meeting for such a long time, it is the first time that he feels that he is dealing with himself.

"You ... are powerful enough to find an impossible way out of desperation." Charles sighed: "But not everyone can be like you; even if they try their best, it is impossible."

"Charlotte ... she is not as strong as she showed."

Loren frowned.

"She was never a natural ruler-Charlotte when she was a child was just a good girl who would obey her father, like beautiful clothes and praise, always self-willed; anything that does n’t suit her will get angry, and now she It's almost like two people. "

I think she's almost the same now ... twitching her lips, the dark-haired wizard couldn't help but whisper.

There was a little more attachment in Charles's expression: "This situation continued until the death of the previous generation Earl of Red Blood, and then ... then it was not the same."

"Overnight, she changed from Charlotte Turin to the Countess of the Red Blood Castle-but in fact, she has not changed anything, but just put herself on a camouflage."

"A little girl in fear sits in the father's position and uses the pretence of majesty to maintain the image in everyone's eyes; no longer worrying about letting his vassals down, letting the nobles and knights look down; worrying about them all the time. In his eyes, is he a qualified Earl? "

"Torino's glory, Byrne's revival ... She never cared about this before, she wanted to do it just because it fits what a Torino master should be; in fact ... she is still the little girl who cares about others' eyes all the time . "

"Just as she was raising the round table council, Charlotte's bloodless, blue-strength exposed, red eyes, but ecstatic face ... Was it really a person who was about to realize his dream, what would it look like?"

"No ... that's not it, that's what a sacrifice will look like when it comes to the altar!" Charles's shuddering teeth bite tightly, staring at Loren.

The expression of the dark-haired wizard slightly flicked, and then looked up:

"That's why you have worked hard to ruin her plan?"

"Yes, because I can't put Charlotte in the hands of you guys, you ... it's terrible." The butler of the Red Blood Castle still stared at him, his eyes scarlet:

"I can't watch her become a puppet of the round table council, be arbitrarily placed by those lords; or put it there like a prize, and let those people fight each other in order to compete for her possession;"

"Neither Bayern nor the Sky Vault ... they do n’t recommend Charlotte to really want to support her, they just treat her as a puppet, just a victim of the battle between Bayern and the Empire!"

Growling, Charles suddenly smirked: "Even if you ... Loren Turin, what about you?"

"To you and your master, His Highness Brandon de Salion, Charlotte is just an item you use to control the Red Blood Fort and Baien; you ... are no different from those people at all. ! "

"You can be as kind to her as possible, but can you go against the interests of His Highness Brandon for her ?!" Charles said hoarsely:

"As long as she becomes the Duke of Byrne, she will never be free from all this, until one day she walks up to the altar and burns herself in flames until the smoke disappears."

"The title of Earl Byrne ... is not a glory to her at all, it is a curse, the most vicious curse!"

Between the words, Charles, who had clenched his teeth, had tears in his eyes.

"I know that once Charlotte knows the truth, she won't spare me, but even then I still have to do it; only by completely getting rid of the terrible curse of 'Restoring Turin', she can truly get her freedom. , Not a doll at the mercy of fate! "

"And ... the fate imposed on her by you!"

Charles stared at the calm eyes of the dark-haired wizard, and looked at him again, falling into silence again.

"really……"

After a moment, Loren looked at Charles, who had red eyes, with a meaningful opening: "You and your brother are the same kind of person."

The expression of the housekeeper of the Red Blood Castle was stunned, just like the original dark-haired wizard.

"You think you are right, you want to protect Charlotte, you can sacrifice yourself for her ... but in fact, you never really considered her feelings." Taking a deep breath, Loren shook his head. :

"What's more, even if your plan is really realized, can Charlotte be happy for the rest of her life? Will she be really carefree?"

"I ..." Charles' expression suddenly dimmed.

"Impossible, right?" Loren whispered: "Without the title of Duke, it is even possible that the Turin family will never lose the status of Lord of Baine forever. How could she not be blamed or even at ease Accept all this? "

"But at least she can no longer bear the pain again and again ..." Charles was still struggling to die, but his eyes were no longer as firm as before.

"Even if he is no longer the master of Byrne, the Torino family in Red Blood Castle is still the most powerful knight lord of Byrne-her second half of her life will continue to run around in order to protect the interests of the Turin family and the new Duke Fight, resist all counts with ambitions to marry her. "

"Open your eyes and see the reality, Charles Grenwell; if your plan is really successful, it is by no means saving her, just dragging her from one **** into another hell."

"From this point of view, you are worse than your brother-at least, the plan he came up with is still possible!"

Silent Charles lowered his head, his eyes closed, his shoulders trembling violently.

Loren knew that he had started to shake.

The silent dark-haired wizard retrieved the letter from Little Yoder from his hand; a snap of the left hand snapped his fingers, and a flash of Torino fire turned the letter into ashes.

Charles opened his eyes in surprise and looked slowly.

"This thing, right and when it never happened." Sighing, Loren patted Charles on the shoulder: "If you really want to protect Charlotte, never leave her."

"Also ... Sometimes being too close often numbs the senses and is no longer sensitive to change; Charlotte Turin, she is no longer that little girl."

"She is a genuine countess of the Red Blood Castle."

Having finished speaking, he shook his head and got up and left.

"Lord Loren Torino!"

Just when the dark-haired wizard was about to leave the promenade ~ www.readwn.com ~ Charles suddenly shouted at him.

"The last time you were on this promenade, you asked me how I felt about Charlotte ..."

The red-eyed Charles stood tall with his hands behind his back and stared at Loren's back indifferently. "Now ... I'll ask you instead."

"I also hope you can answer truthfully."

I?

In the silent corridor, the figure of the dark-haired wizard froze.

Charles said nothing, still waiting for his reply.

"I know you are willing to keep my secret ..." The butler's voice was calm:

"But to get my loyalty, you must first tell me how you feel about her!"