Lyanna took small steps to the balcony on the top floor of the monastery.
The sunset is just right, and the distant mountains are hidden under the soft red light, as if they are covered with a layer of light veil. In the evening, the town has lost its hustle and bustle during the day, many people have gone home, and in some cases, there is only peace and tranquility.
Lyanna was lying on the railing with a melancholy look on her face. Over the past few days, she had been leaning quietly on the railing of the balcony, looking at the wind and snow all over the city, and more often than not, looking in the direction in which Rhodes was leaving.
News of the victory of the King of the North came from afar. However, unlike the excitement of ordinary people, Lyanna was more concerned about whether Rhodes was injured or sick during the battle... She loved him, from the bottom of her heart.
, however, this is destined to be only a love buried deep in the heart. Because Rhodes has a wife... the frost witch, the Lord of Heidelberg, Caroline.
Lyanna envied her, and she was a little jealous. She was jealous that Caroline could be by Rhodes' side every day. Is it just because she met Rhodes earlier? Lyanna didn't know... She was in a state of confusion. She had to put it aside
Suppressing this emotion and allowing it to develop will only lead to nothing.
However, she couldn't control this emotion. She looked at Rhodes as if he was her true love. She wanted to suppress this emotion, but the longing was like a crazy vine, tightly binding her heart. No matter whether she opened it or not, she couldn't control this emotion.
Whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, it was Rhodes's face. She remembered that she had treated him, seen his body, and even touched his skin... Every memory had become a luxury now. Because she
Knowing that Rhodes has become king and the King of the North is the hope of the entire North, he has less time to return to Blackhammer Castle. How many times can he see him again?
Lyanna didn't know that she was extremely upset. She wanted to see him, but she was afraid of seeing him. She was afraid that she would be so nervous that she would lose her composure in front of him... Many emotions were finally buried in her heart. Rhodes had arranged many excellent things for him.
We meet many men, some are handsome, some are mature and stable, and some have outstanding achievements in certain fields. However, Lyanna always smiles and refuses, and even if they meet, she has no feelings for them.
Is this love? But falling in love with a married man is so painful... Lyanna opened her mouth and took a deep breath. The night breeze, mixed with the coldness, breathed into her lungs and felt cold in her heart.
"Lyanna, Miss Lyanna, okay, I searched the entire monastery, and you are here."
The footsteps of the little dwarf Alvis broke the tranquility. His short legs swayed towards the balcony. Lyanna turned around and looked at him with a frown.
"Well, what's the matter? Mr. Governor?"
"Okay, okay, stop teasing me. I've told you so many times, call me Alves. Our positions are equal in Rhode's eyes." Alves squinted at Lyanna, "
This is the list. There are about 300 wounded soldiers sent from the front line. In addition, there are more than 200 enemies, that is, soldiers from the south. Rhodes is so kind, he even treated the enemies."
"They are enemies now, but they may not be in the future."
Lyanna returned softly.
"That's true." Alves frowned, "Let's see first if the hospital has enough manpower to accommodate so many people at once. If not, I'll find a way."
"It's okay, just squeeze it a little bit."
Lyanna replied simply.
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After finishing speaking, Alvis was about to leave, but suddenly stopped. He saw the sad and melancholy face of the priestess. She was so absent-minded that Alvis doubted whether Lyanna could still do her job well.
"that……"
Alves didn't know how to speak. He stood beside the priestess and hesitated to speak.
"Is there anything else?"
Lyanna's beautiful face looked at him, making it even more difficult for Alves to speak.
"Um... don't worry about Rhodes' words anymore... I mean... eh..."
As soon as Alves spoke these words, he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. He had no time to care about other people's private lives... However, Lyanna didn't seem to mind too much.
"What do you want to say?"
Lyanna said calmly, but Alvis knew that it was just an act. Generally speaking, anyone with a little intelligence could see the feelings the priestess had for the White Bear Lord.
"What I want to say is that your feelings for Rhodes are too difficult. It may be reciprocated, but the probability of that is too low. The possibility of that happening is almost zero. Well... I know it's difficult.
, but you have to do this, this process is painful. But...but as long as it passes, it will be okay."
Alves spoke hesitantly. He had never stuttered when dealing with any serious matters, but regarding this matter, the manager, Alves, did not know where to start.
It's just that Lyanna is not the kind of grumpy person. She pretended not to care at first, and then her eyes became wet. Missing her, she finally couldn't help but shed tears.
"In the past? It's easier said than done..."
The priestess no longer hides her feelings.
"It's easier said than done."
Alves added.
"First of all, you need time. Then, you need new lovers. I mean, there are always people better than Rhodes, maybe you haven't met yet...those people we have loved, people who have loved us,
It's all painful, and time will eventually erase those once warm and strong feelings."
"Have you ever had such feelings?"
Lyanna turned around and asked.
"That's right, but I was stupid at that time. I naively thought she really loved me."
Alves put his feet on the railing and returned with a sigh.
"What kind of girl is that?"
Lyanna was curious.
"That was a woman who defrauded me of both the gold in my pocket and my feelings. Alas, in short, it's the past."
Alves sighed. His thick brows furrowed into a line, and the traces of time could not be concealed on this rough face. Everyone has experienced it more or less. For a person who has lost his lover, he has lost his lover.
Everyone affirmed that for the dwarf who had lost his brother, his inner pain would not be much less than that of the priestess in front of him. After being hurt again and again, his mind became numb and extremely strong. Alves once cursed
If this is the test of the gods, then he would rather not have this test and just be an ordinary person. However, fate makes people have no choice.
"It's really tragic, but our world is a world full of tragedies, isn't it?"