White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard
Chapter 93 Incurable Obsession
Chapter 93 Incurable Obsession
Little Arthur was welcomed back to his own country, and after medication, his eyes finally regained their sight.
Little Arthur, who just opened his eyes to embrace the world again, did not expect it as much as he imagined.
The sun shines freely on his handsome face. He can see the white pigeons playing in the back garden, the timid attendants, and what his favorite rose looks like...
But Arthur kept his handsome face tight and refused to raise the corners of his lips. He seemed to become more depressed.
There is no trace of the innocent look of a child on the delicately carved face, and the delicate brows and eyes are cold and aloof, as cold as ice.
Little Arthur liked to lock himself in an attic filled with books and paint alone with his drawing board.
Each of his works is a silhouette of a girl of similar age, but the girl has never been painted with facial features.
Little Arthur looked out through the dusty window in the attic. The sun was still as bright as ever, but the darkness returned to his burning chest.
Later, in his dreams every night, little Arthur always dreamed of the blurred back of a girl.
He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but little Arthur was extremely sure that it was Cinderella.
Cinderella seemed to have become his hopeless obsession.
When little Arthur came of age, he learned that although the relationship between the country and its neighboring countries was good on the surface, privately they always wanted to annex each other.
This gave the old king a headache, but a hint of cunning flashed in little Arthur's eyes.
So, under the pretext of expanding his territory, Arthur asked his father for instructions, allowed only a few attendants to follow him, and secretly returned to this country, a country full of childhood memories that he wanted to cherish most.
Arthur stayed in the rose garden for three days and three nights. He was bored and counted the petals in the garden, staring down at the migrating ant family, waiting stubbornly like he did when he was a child, but could not wait for his Cinderella.
However, Arthur did not wait awkwardly forever. He soon came up with a new idea.
As long as they are married, a fierce war that is about to break out can be avoided.
Arthur used the marriage between the two countries as an excuse to hold a grand dinner in this country to entertain the noble daughters of the country.
This time, Arthur chose to let them wear prom masks, while he waited quietly by the dance floor.
Just when his last expectations were about to be shattered, the little fool finally came to his door obediently.
The corners of Arthur's lips curled up slightly. After many years, he finally smiled and walked towards her without hesitation.
This time, he will never give her a chance to escape!
…………
……
"So you already recognized me that night?"
Cinderella listened to Arthur quietly.
She and Arthur sat side by side at the stone table, and the breeze rolled up the ends of her hair and brushed Arthur's cheek, as if gently comforting him.
Cinderella's heart felt like an overturned cruet.
She felt sorry for the little boy who was immersed in despair day and night.
Cinderella couldn't imagine what he would do if she hadn't appeared yet.
Arthur didn't say a word, just stared at her steadily, his eyebrows gentle.
Perhaps, his smile already said it all.
Fortunately, the little girl he had coveted a long time ago did not run away.
She is so stupid.
Like a silly milk-white rabbit, it jumped back into his arms.
"So, sister, what's your answer?"
(End of this chapter)
Little Arthur was welcomed back to his own country, and after medication, his eyes finally regained their sight.
Little Arthur, who just opened his eyes to embrace the world again, did not expect it as much as he imagined.
The sun shines freely on his handsome face. He can see the white pigeons playing in the back garden, the timid attendants, and what his favorite rose looks like...
But Arthur kept his handsome face tight and refused to raise the corners of his lips. He seemed to become more depressed.
There is no trace of the innocent look of a child on the delicately carved face, and the delicate brows and eyes are cold and aloof, as cold as ice.
Little Arthur liked to lock himself in an attic filled with books and paint alone with his drawing board.
Each of his works is a silhouette of a girl of similar age, but the girl has never been painted with facial features.
Little Arthur looked out through the dusty window in the attic. The sun was still as bright as ever, but the darkness returned to his burning chest.
Later, in his dreams every night, little Arthur always dreamed of the blurred back of a girl.
He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but little Arthur was extremely sure that it was Cinderella.
Cinderella seemed to have become his hopeless obsession.
When little Arthur came of age, he learned that although the relationship between the country and its neighboring countries was good on the surface, privately they always wanted to annex each other.
This gave the old king a headache, but a hint of cunning flashed in little Arthur's eyes.
So, under the pretext of expanding his territory, Arthur asked his father for instructions, allowed only a few attendants to follow him, and secretly returned to this country, a country full of childhood memories that he wanted to cherish most.
Arthur stayed in the rose garden for three days and three nights. He was bored and counted the petals in the garden, staring down at the migrating ant family, waiting stubbornly like he did when he was a child, but could not wait for his Cinderella.
However, Arthur did not wait awkwardly forever. He soon came up with a new idea.
As long as they are married, a fierce war that is about to break out can be avoided.
Arthur used the marriage between the two countries as an excuse to hold a grand dinner in this country to entertain the noble daughters of the country.
This time, Arthur chose to let them wear prom masks, while he waited quietly by the dance floor.
Just when his last expectations were about to be shattered, the little fool finally came to his door obediently.
The corners of Arthur's lips curled up slightly. After many years, he finally smiled and walked towards her without hesitation.
This time, he will never give her a chance to escape!
…………
……
"So you already recognized me that night?"
Cinderella listened to Arthur quietly.
She and Arthur sat side by side at the stone table, and the breeze rolled up the ends of her hair and brushed Arthur's cheek, as if gently comforting him.
Cinderella's heart felt like an overturned cruet.
She felt sorry for the little boy who was immersed in despair day and night.
Cinderella couldn't imagine what he would do if she hadn't appeared yet.
Arthur didn't say a word, just stared at her steadily, his eyebrows gentle.
Perhaps, his smile already said it all.
Fortunately, the little girl he had coveted a long time ago did not run away.
She is so stupid.
Like a silly milk-white rabbit, it jumped back into his arms.
"So, sister, what's your answer?"
(End of this chapter)
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