
#Sorry, brother, author crazy up, let's quickly finish and move to another novel, the author has a plan to either make in NT or in WP
"Dad, where have you come from?" ask Albern. Both of his eyes caught the figure of the dashing man who walked away. It was as if the man had no spirit of life. I don't know where that little face came from.
Marquess Ramon sat on the sofa, loosening his tie which seemed to strangle him. His breath went up and down irregularly. He leaned his head against the back of the sofa and faced the sky.
"Dad," greeted Albern gently.
"Servant!" yell Albern.
One of the main room guard servants advanced. "I'm Sir,"
"Prepare tea for dad."
"Good sir."
Albern turned to his father. "Did Dad have a problem?" albern asked carefully. In view of his attitude, his father was so reluctant to see him and chat with him.
"Dad can tell Albern, maybe Albern can help you solve your problems." Albern tried to persuade, one's mind would become calm when he confided in a friend. "I'm your son, Dad. I don't want to see you like this."
"What's Alexsa's problem?" Guess Albern.
Marquess Ramon looked at him. "Albern, right now I don't want to talk anything. I'm tired and I want to rest." Marquess Ramon moved from her seat. His footsteps were heavy climbing the stairs. Every foot stepped, he always thought about the incident made his life oscillate. "Did Alice come because she knew Alexsa and she wanted to take her away or did she come back?"
His ass landed perfectly on the chair near his desk. One of his hands rested under his chin, stroking that smooth and clean chin. At the age that is fairly no longer young, his body is still so charming that many lines of young women who also want to be his wife who somehow.
"So Crown Prince Delix and His Majesty have known the identity of Miss Rose. Worth it, the woman always uttered a piercing word, it turned out that she was her daughter."
"Oh, God..."
"I let her down,"
Marquess Ramon closed her eyes, her mind tired, as well as her two eyes that were slowly being impaled.
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The inaudible footsteps slowly approached, he saw that both of his father's eyes had been buried. His father does not usually sleep in a sitting position. He pulled his body, saw some scratches on his forehead. "What's daddy's nightmare?"
Albern straightened his body back up and passed away. Not wanting to disturb the father who looks very tired. He told a guard to take out his horse to seek the night air.
"I wonder what really happened?"
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The cry of someone asking for help led Albern to stop his horse and turn the horse towards the end of the alley, driving his horse so fast that he found a woman who would be attacked by two demon humans.
Albern got off his horse, pulled out his sword. Wherever he went, he always carried his sword.
"Stop!" albern shouted in anger. There have been many casualties from demonic monsters and their cruelty in killing humans. "Fight me, I'm your opponent. Not the woman," pointed Albern with his sword at a frightened woman.
The two Demon humans stared at each other, both of them turning to Albern.
Albern swung his sword and ran to attack the two.
An hour had passed, Albern had managed to cripple a single demon human. He continued to swing his sword tirelessly. But without realizing it a plant wrapped around the waist of the demon man and threw his body into the fence until the sturdy fence was destroyed.
Albern averted his gaze, he saw someone capable of removing the plants from the ground. "Miss Rose."
The woman did not reply, one man behind her chose to bow.
No answer, Albern refocused. He stabbed the demon man right in the heart.
"I finally succeeded." Albern looked back, but the figure he was looking for had disappeared. "Where did they go?"
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"Miss, why did the Madam even help her?" ask the witch leader. For the family of Marquess Ramon there is nothing worth helping. After all, the descendants of Marquess Ramon could face the demon humans.
"I still have a conscience, he was attacked by a demon man and I can't stay silent" he said. From the beginning he was confused between helping or letting it go, so he just followed his heart around.