Bohemia, a witch in a black cloak, quietly came to the dance party with fragrant clothes and hair, without alarming anyone.

"Your Highness the Princess."

"Bohemia, you're here."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lucika's face.

The bohemian hidden under the black cloak is incompatible with the beautiful and moving music in the room.

"Yes, I'm here. I don't know what's wrong with His Royal Highness summoning me?"

"Tonight, my dear sister Isabella ignored the little mermaid without any normal behavior, but kept dancing with other men."

Speaking of this, Lucika's voice fell down, and a hint of charm appeared on her red lips.

"Maybe...this is the best time to start."

The witch Bohemia didn't speak, her eyes under the black cloak slightly lifted her shriveled eyelids, and her dark and deep eyes fell to the center of the dance floor-

The beautiful and noble princess ‘Isabella’ has changed another dance partner.

With only one look, Bohemia withdrew his gaze.

She said to Lucika, who was full of excitement and expectation: "No, Princess, you are wrong."

“…”

Lucika asked in confusion: "Wrong? What's wrong?"

"That's not your sister Princess Isabella."

The witch Bohemia replied calmly, unconsciously feeling what kind of bombshell he threw down.

Lucika was indeed shocked.

"What, she is not Isabella?! Then who is she?! Why did she become Isabella?!!"

The witch said: "I think she should be a witch."

“…”

While the two talked, they did not notice that their target tonight, the little mermaid, was held by the real Princess Isabella and left the palace.

An elegant waltz ends.

Fenghua lifted up the hem of the skirt, held Cizel's hand, and quietly left the scene.

They walked in the Simanda Palace late at night, as if they were aimlessly shuttled across the Rose Garden path, with the sky full of stars as lights shining on the road.

The retro palace lanterns on the corridor walls and the roses blooming in the vines dyed a slight hazy and tenderness of this night.

Not far away, the chat and laughter in the palace could be vaguely seen.

Although I don't know where the witch was going with me, the temperature transmitted by holding hands with my fingers made Cizel feel particularly peaceful.

At this moment, Cizel couldn't help but think in his heart:

No matter where the witch was going, Cizel would definitely accompany her.

Even if it's...going to hell.

However, curiosity is not only human nature, but also the little mermaid.

After enduring, the little mermaid couldn't help it.

He pursed his lips like rose petals, opened his mouth gently, and asked:

"…Sir Witch, where are we going?"

Her Majesty the Queen wanted to answer, and take a trip that was just about to go.

I thought about it again.

This answer is too second-rate and not too flirtatious.

A flash of inspiration appeared.

The girl's red lips suddenly bent into a curve as bright as a rose.

The gentle night wind blowing from somewhere raised its long black hair, and the light and quick smile sounded into Cizel's ears-

"Elop."

...Private, elope?!

Cizel suddenly widened his ice-blue pupils.

"Why, don't you?"

The little mermaid had a beautiful red face, and her tone was stuttering but firmly answered:

“…will.”

As long as you are with the witch, Sizel is willing to go to the ends of the world.
Chapter completed!