his coming-of-age banquet yesterday? So mysterious and ch
charming? More
see her, I feel like my heart isn't my own. Her dress is adorned with stars, her high heels shin
ince all night. The prince is handsome and a gentleman.
re to my liking, proud and alo
t French accents began to buzz annoyingly like flies. Lying on her back
o or Duke Louis, wh
Carlo and
s the situation. She really shouldn't read before sl
continued f
a, Be
buzz,
A string of fluent French came out of her mouth, "Of
nd the surroundings gr
l pairs of eyes were fixed on her, unblinking. The mockery a
e realized som
in a Baroque-style room. The room was filled with large windows, and colorf
girls wearing exaggerated European-style puffy dresses. They all stared at her with
el
ed into the room with a flurry. She seemed to have heard the earlier conversa
rant, arr
"How dare you blaspheme our great gods? Get out
Bel
d. Could it really
nter, with delicate blue veins visible underneath-due to malnutrition during her childho
puffed sleeves and the r
a line of t
inest doll she had ever seen at Brunoit's store. She had snow-white skin, golden w
.. B
inched
glared at her angrily, "B
it h
tner seemed
want t
id h
e podium screeched with a voice like
m buzze
Thinks her beauty gives her the ri
ess Helen dared to claim that she would become a deity'
verywhere. Those who blasph
.
pelled from
, she could see the endless white dome, flocks o
instantly. It was strange; there were snow-covered mountains near
didn't f
os, Duke Lo
endless snow-covered mounta
ched hers
rtain: she had
ary Sue novel called "Cindere
followed by a series of successes. With her good luck and purity, she won the hearts of one powerful figure after another. In
e protection of the God of Light, Cinderella eventually reached the pinnacle of lif
eemed too infatuated
the highest-ranked god servant in the divine palace. She was bes
sing countless readers to threaten the author with death threat
tals, gazed upon by others. No one can obtain the
he book, only to be left fuming at the ending
migrated into
the prince's comi
ale teacher in the c
me to our Soren Academy for testing. Let's hope tha
re chimed, don
en t
m the high floors, she saw w
fountain b
-o
God of Light's incarnation's eyes were already dug out before the last class. He was
a who discovered him
could
recognize him as the savi
was a bit
g the school gates from afar. She carried a flower basket, pr
Cinderell
was
w on, her luck would be unmatched, and her al
jinx, walking into puddles while drinking water, stumblin
urning point in the
prison for intentionally harming the God's incarnation-this destitute vers
symbol of the Fergus family-
d it, symbolizing the unvanquis
eeded to avoid t
un like
lace border of her pure white stockings. Her hig
n, passed through the rainbow-sunlit musical fo
hes surrounde
et and des
legend about this place; countless ske
no one ever
as standi
around in
a, si
fell on Nat
ht, a golden iri
e a drop of scarlet blood,