The young lady looked at Caspian, and as she spoke, there was a complicated look on her face, revealing anger and hatred. Then, after rambling for a while, she seemed somewhat tired, and she lay beside Caspian. She lifted one of Caspian’s arms, wanting to use it as a pillow. However, she soon noticed that blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. Exasperated, the young lady sighed. Then, she leaned against a pile of snow and shut her eyes.
Caspian still laid on the floor, not moving at all. Although he was unconscious, the fragments of his memories kept appearing and regrouping in his mind. It was as if the stormy sea tried to engulf his consciousness.
The endless killing of monsters that almost bent his Ghoul-Locker Spear, the thick blood mist in front of him, the advancement of the Immortal Demon Physique, and how he used the Pointing to the Stars countless times, but he was still full of stamina…
At the end of his memory, Caspian seemed to have heard a voice that he did not hear for a long time from the sky at the end of his memory. He killed mercilessly, almost going mad, but the voice pulled him back from the end of the cliff.
However, a sudden massive explosion blasted him into mid-air. Then, it was as if someone dragged him or even talked to him. When he opened his eyes, he believed he saw snow falling, and it was like he was in a bumpy snowing region. Later, there was only a burst of comfort and serenity.
“Comfort and serenity?”
The memory abruptly leaped from here, and Caspian felt his body was tense. Then, as he quickly opened his eyes, he was greeted with endless snow.
“Where am I?” Caspian wanted to sit up straight immediately, but he noticed that he was firmly bound.
Moreover, Caspian was exhausted, and his limbs were like cooked noodles, weak and limp.
“Eh? You’re awake. It’s such a shame that you didn’t die.”
At that time, an aloof and mocking voice sounded. Caspian looked in the direction of the voice, and he saw the pair of blue eyes and chiseled face. Even though he was usually calm, Caspian suddenly felt as if a heavy cannonball struck his chest, and he exclaimed, “Daisy! What are you doing here!”
Daisy Augustus, the Princess of Astren!
Two years ago, their countries were at war, and she was the enemy’s princess that Caspian clashed with many times before.
A year ago, she saved him from the hellhole prison based on marriage.
What did she do here? How did she find him?
If Daisy found Caspian, would it mean that people in Salleria knew that he was alive?
Did Daisy bring her to Astren? How long since he passed out?
Suddenly, endless questions filled Caspian’s mind. His eyes flashed, and he was very focused.
As if she saw through Caspian’s thoughts, Daisy sneered with her arms in front of her. “Humph. You met an old friend, yet you don’t seem happy. Instead, you’re stunned and filled with doubts? What’s wrong? Are you pretending that you don’t know I saved you from the explosion? I even treated your wounds, wiped you clean! You didn’t change at all, Caspian! You’re still a heartless jerk!”
When she said the last sentence, Daisy was angered. She stood and kicked the basin of water over, which splashed at Caspian. However, the water was only warm, and it did not scald him. Was it on purpose?
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