Werther didn't plan to tell her that Laura was still alive for the time being, but he couldn't bear to see her looking so regretful.
He comforted: "If you want to repent for the wrong things you did before, you can help the poor people in Daybreak Town more."
"I'm not that kind-hearted yet." Mrs. Agnes wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "I feel sorry for Laura because she has been with me for some years and has developed some feelings for her. As for the poor people,
It has nothing to do with me, so why should I help them?"
"So that's what you think." Witte curled his lips helplessly, thinking that she was so bad to her people before, but now she doesn't want to make up for it at all. It seems that she still hasn't completely gotten rid of her original self.
"By the way, I want to know where you buried Laura?" She asked anxiously, "If possible, I would like to pay her respects."
Werther thought to himself, Laura is still alive and well in my castle.
He lied while sweating coldly: "I asked my servant to bury her. As for where, I don't know."
"Well, if you have the chance, you must help me ask where she is buried."
"I know." Witte continued to ask, "Then do you know how Len wants to use Taylor?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Agnes shook her head and said, "I'm not his servant. How could I know what he was thinking."
"Then can you help me find out?"
"To be honest, people in our family, including my sister and nephew, don't trust me very much now. They feel that no matter what the strategy is, if they tell me, it will fail. So even if I ask them, they won't tell me any information.
"Yes." She showed a disappointed expression.
Werther's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head slightly and said softly: "That makes sense, it seems they don't want to take you to play anymore."
"That's it." She curled her lips, "But even so, I won't stand on your side. After all, I'm still a member of the Dak family. If I stand on your side, I will only be more miserable."
"As long as you don't continue to help them do bad things, I'll be grateful." Werther closed his eyes and sighed.
"Don't worry about this, I don't plan to get involved with any of you now, and I will no longer care about the fight between you." She showed a sad expression and said, "Even if you win the Dark family, you plan to
If you impose punishment on me, I will be willing to suffer it. I have hurt so many people, and I should have suffered what I deserve. I just hope you can treat my son well."
Werther pursed his lips and nodded, thinking to himself, it was really rare that she would say such a thing.
"Also, Your Highness, you have to be careful about your younger brothers and sisters. They are not simple people." Mrs. Agnes said suddenly, looking a little nervous.
"Well, I know my brother can't stand me, but my sister seems to be pretty good to me." Werther asked in confusion, "I don't think she would do anything bad to me."
"To be honest, although your brother Len is evil-minded, he is evil on the surface. But your sister Doris hides herself very deeply." Mrs. Agnes looked around again, and then whispered, "
I think she is scarier than your stepmother."
Werther was extremely surprised. He couldn't believe that Doris, who was still kind to him, could be such an insidious person that it was difficult to be discovered. However, Mrs. Agnes's expression did not seem to be deceiving him, as if she knew something.
"What has she done before that would make you think so?" Werther asked nervously.
Mrs. Agnes shivered, as if recalling some terrible things from the past.
"Back then, you were isolated in the palace by your stepmother, so you didn't know some things. Many years ago, when the children were still young, I took Wright to play in the palace. It happened that my father also went to the palace that day to see him off separately.
Give Len and Doris a well-bred foal, and just give Wright a little hedgehog that can be seen everywhere.”
Werther listened carefully to her story.
"Doris is a princess. She already has a well-bred pony. Naturally, she doesn't like the pony my father gave her, but she is interested in the little hedgehog." She said and sighed, "But Wright also
I like this little hedgehog but don’t want to give it to her. She wants to exchange it with her own jewelry, but Wright never agrees.”
"Then, could it be that she still doesn't give up on the hedgehog and wants to get it?" Werther asked curiously.
"Yes, she seemed fine on the surface. She seemed to have given up on the hedgehog and continued to play with Wright. But at night, Wright, who was playing with the hedgehog outside the palace, was led away by Doris' servants, leaving only the hedgehog under the tree.
.Then, something terrible happened. Doris caught the hedgehog when no one was around, skinned it alive, and threw it in front of Wright."
At this point, she was so angry that she was shaking all over. Werther was also extremely surprised. He didn't know that Doris had such a cruel and terrifying side.
Mrs. Agnes crossed her arms, her body trembled slightly, and continued in a low voice: "The poor hedgehog is still struggling. That scene is really terrible. What's even more terrifying is that Doris just showed it to Wright.
And she still pretended to be innocent in front of other people. If I hadn't happened to be behind the door at the time, I wouldn't have seen her true face."
Werther could not tell how true what she said was true, but he was indeed not sure that Doris was as beautiful as she appeared.
"Did Doris know you saw that scene?" Werther asked.
Mrs. Agnes shook her head and said: "I hid in a hurry and went in after Doris left. At that time, Wright was frightened and cried. It was really pitiful. Everyone was deceived by Doris's appearance. Later,
Wright told others about the incident, but no one believed him, and Doris pretended to be innocent."
"If Doris is really such a person, then she is really terrible."
"This is what I have seen with my own eyes, and there are also things that I suspect but am not sure about. For example, sometimes I will see her extremely jealous eyes, and when I talk to her, she instantly returns to her kind appearance."
Victor nodded and said: "I know, I will pay attention to her, thank you for telling me this."
"You are my savior, I must help you. But I think if you don't make her dissatisfied, she won't do anything excessive to you."
Mrs. Agnes looked back and found that the maid was coming out of the door to see her, so she winked at Werther and immediately walked to the dessert shop.
Werther immediately hid behind a big tree to prevent the maid from seeing him.
After Mrs. Agnes and the maid walked in, Werther left and returned to the castle.
He heard too much information today, which was difficult for him to accept for a while. So he planned to walk back, take a look at the scenery along the way, and relax.
After arriving at the castle, he began to think about building a school.
In the afternoon, Lina woke up and went out to find something to eat, and Werther happened to see her thin figure.
"Well, are you awake?" He
asked.
Lina turned around, holding a piece of bread in her mouth and a tray with milk and eggs in her hand. She seemed a little excited when she saw Werther, and she nodded with her eyes bent.
She stretched out her hand to pinch the piece of bread and said happily: "You are the first person I see when I wake up. I am so lucky."
Werther laughed when he heard her say this, and couldn't help but feel that she was very cute in front of him.
"I've never noticed before, do you eat something every afternoon when you wake up?" He stared at her and asked curiously.
She said: "Not every day, but most of the time I eat as soon as I wake up. This habit is like your breakfast."
"Ah, I understand!" Werther said in surprise, "The dinner time of other people in the castle is equivalent to your lunch time, and our breakfast time is your dinner time."
"Absolutely, but sometimes I don't eat anything in the morning and just drink a glass of milk because I'm really sleepy at that time."
"In that case, why not ask Uncle Potter to prepare food for you in advance so that you can eat it in the early morning." Werther suddenly came up with this idea.
"No need, I will also find some food to eat by myself in the early morning, and the food I eat at night is enough to maintain my strength." Lina said with a smile, "I will eat first, and then start drawing."
"Well, why don't you go to the study to draw. I will discuss it with you next to you." Witte suggested, "If the light is too bright, I will find a way."
"That's okay~" Lina became even more happy, "Wait for me for a quarter of an hour and I'll finish it quickly."
About ten minutes later, Lina walked into the study. At this time, Werther was waiting for her and reading a book.
"Paper and pen are ready." Witte said with a smile.
"Thank you."
Then Lina began to draw on the paper, while Werther watched.
Two hours later, a violent knock on the door came from outside the study, interrupting their thoughts.
"Who?" Werther asked.
"It's me, Your Highness." Bonnie's voice came from outside the door, with an anxious tone.
Lina looked at Werther and whispered: "Does she know about the portrait being torn off?"
Victor nodded and said, "I guess that's the case."
He walked over and opened the door and saw Bonnie's anxious face. Before he could speak, Bonnie asked eagerly: "Your Highness, I heard that my fiancé's portrait was torn down by Mrs. Agnes's servants?
"
"Yes, but now I have a clue about your fiancé."
"It turns out there are already clues!" After hearing this, Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Werther with a smile and asked, "Where is he now and when do you plan to find him?"
Witte frowned slightly and said: "This matter is not that simple. If you want to rescue him, you need to think long and hard."
The smile on Bonnie's face quickly disappeared, and she became anxious again, asking: "What do you mean, is he in danger now?"
Witt felt that since Taylor was in Lern's hands, the matter could not be easily told to others, so he said: "This matter is very complicated. I can't tell you yet, but please believe me, I will try my best to do it."
Find him and reunite you."
After hearing this, Bonnie, who had been nervous just now, relaxed a little. There were some tears in her eyes, as if she was worried about her lover.
"Your Highness, I hope you will not forget what you said today, and you must find him."