Her knees are still painful, but she can walk. As for her hands, they are more than half healed, but she can't make those scars disappear. These hands record everything she has suffered here.
She was suffering from pain, and her hands were intertwined with scars of various sizes, and she didn’t know how many there were on her body. She didn’t dare to look at her body because she would feel distressed.
She walked towards the king's office. The so-called third-class girls stayed here, and the first-class girls were the people who could usually stay by his side. She was very lucky that she was the third class, so she would only interact with him.
Deal with other things, not people.
She touched her hair with her hand, and it was indeed longer. The leaden sky was pressing down, and it was also pressing down on her heart.
She felt inexplicably uneasy.
Very uneasy.
She stopped and looked around, always feeling like someone was watching her.
After a long time, she lowered her head and continued walking forward. There were really too many of her, and there was no one at all. Who else would look at her here?
Until the sound of her footsteps gradually disappeared, a man walked out from the side. The corners of his lips were raised ruthlessly, and too much surprise and complexity flashed through his eyes.
Lotte lived a very careful life, taking the first step very carefully. She knew that if she made a mistake here, she might not be able to bear it.
The only person she saw was Andrew, and the Empress Dowager seldom came, so her life was still stable and safe.
Andrew raised his head and looked at the little head in the distance. He put down the information in his hand. It seemed that as long as he raised his head, he would see her busy look. She would not be lazy and was deadly serious.
He leaned his back on the chair. He had been really tired recently. He was too tired to do many things and had no time to think about it. This year's situation seemed to be particularly strange. He picked up a piece of paper on the table.
According to the report, their national level has been growing, but their economy is faltering. It has been stable for many days, but there is still not much effect.
It seemed as if someone was deliberately taking a detour with him. Something flashed through his mind, but he was too late to capture it.
Lotte glanced at Andrew and then walked out. She didn't know anything. She was just a waitress. She shouldn't ask or say anything. She looked up and saw a curtain of rain in front of her.
In the rain, everything on the ground seemed to be washed very clean, and there were new green buds on the branches, which looked particularly pink and tender.
Time flies really fast. She has been here for several months and suffered for several months. But in just a few months, she feels as if this has been her whole life.
.
A strange place, a strange identity.
There is still work that will never be finished.
From being a slave to being a third-class maid, she has done everything, but she just wants to be herself. She wants to go home, she really wants to go back.
If time allows, then can she spend a birthday with her mom and dad? In her life, she has obviously forgotten her birthday.
They had spent her birthdays with her in the past fifteen years, but her birthday this year when she turned sixteen was her own. It might be the most deserted and lonely birthday she had ever had.
She turned around and walked into the place where she lived, and where she was standing just now, there was another young man standing. He kept staring at her back, his eyes seemed to be swallowing her alive.
.
It really looks like, really looks like, his thin lips are opening and closing ruthlessly, and there is also a bit of coldness in his eyes. I didn't expect you to be here, let alone that you would look like this.
He doesn't want that doll anymore, he's not that perverted yet, all he wants is a woman, a real woman.
He strode away from here. He was waiting for a good opportunity. Andrew was here, so he couldn't be too blatant, but what if he wasn't there?
Soon, he will have a chance.
Andrew arranged his clothes. The man in the mirror was noble, mature, and extremely strong and steady. He was wearing an iron-gray suit, with his hands in his pockets. Everything was ready. He wanted to
After going abroad for a few days, everything here has been handed over to his mother. This is necessary.
He turned around and suddenly thought of something. He strode away from here. In the mirror that was as tall as a person, the man's shadow quickly disappeared between the cracks in the door.
Lotte raised her head and glanced at the empty seat. For a long time, there should be someone here because its owner was going abroad.
She lowered her head, and she didn't know when someone was already standing behind her. There was a man's feet standing on the ground, and his very polished black leather shoes. She raised her head and saw Andrew's unusually gentle expression.
eye.
"Your Majesty," Lotte saluted him, and Andrea waved her hand.
He put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Little Lotte, I want to go out once. Remember, stay here well. If you see my mother, don't get angry with her," he said seriously, staring at her.
With Lotte's beautiful little face, she is still pitifully thin, but she is becoming more and more beautiful.
She hasn't grown up yet, she's just a child. I believe she will become more and more beautiful in a few years.
He didn't know why he was saying these words to her, but if there was something that worried him, maybe it was the little girl in front of him.
Lotte nodded, her attitude was very distant and respectful, but it made Andrew sigh. There were some things that he still didn't understand, and he hadn't tried to understand them yet. Let's wait until he comes back to talk about everything.
When he walked out, Lotte raised her head. She was the only one in such a big place. She faced the door, her green eyes shining softly, while Andrew turned around, his face
His smile seemed to be getting gentler.
He actually didn't know that since he rescued her, there was already a person in his life. However, he didn't notice it now, nor did he realize it. He was too busy, but wait...
When he is not busy, maybe at that time, he will regret his decision at this time.
Lotte turned around. This time, she was really the only one here. In this palace, apart from Fianna, the only one who treated her best was Andrew. Regardless of his status, he was a