Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom 117
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 117

the price of sin
Llewelyn looked at Pamela. Pamela’s downfall was too easy.
It was all the result of the accumulation of her evil deeds. This was the price she deserved.
Inside the prison, Pamela, seen through the bars, looked like a criminal. The glamorous dress she wore was stained with time, and her bright blonde hair, which was always full of jewelry pins, also lost its shine.
Pamela, who had been lying helplessly on the cold floor, jumped up when her silhouette was reflected in the shadows of light that had leaked into the prison.
“Bastian!”
However, when she realized that the shadow was a shadow wearing a ‘skirt’, her face, which had been shrouded in hope, was dyed with despair again.
The moment she saw the person standing in front of the prison, she looked at the person with a bright blue poisoned expression.
“Did you even come to see me?”
“… … .”
“Why, now that I see you, you feel cold!?”
Pamela clenched her teeth and shouted. Pamela, who glared at Llewelyn in the cage, was not as threatening as a caged beast.
Llewellyn smiled.
“I don’t feel cold.”
“why? Will you be satisfied to see my throat cut off?”
“… … Maybe it is.”
At Llewelyn’s blunt words, Pamela trembled.
Llewelyn walked right in front of the iron cage. Pamela also came crawling. Pamela spit as Llewelyn sat down with her legs bent to meet her gaze.
“Hey!”
Llewelyn stared at it blankly. How can you feel bad about the struggle of an animal that is about to be caught and slaughtered? It wasn’t insulting, it was just pitiful.
“Four years are the same! Pretending to be virtuous, but what’s wrong with being framed? The noble princess… … .”
It was clear that Pamela was insane. Although there was evidence that Pamela murdered Llewelyn, the charges of framing the former queen were not fully revealed. It was, in fact, an acknowledgment of the allegations.
Llewelyn said quietly.
“I remember the first time I got down on my knees.”
When she knelt for her own maids, she wounded her virtuous pride. As soon as she was born, she was raised into a noble royal family.
It was then that she realized that she had no one to protect her. The fact that he is powerless has no power to protect the people around him, and that he has to suffer like this.
I remembered the dead in an empty bedroom. Thinking of the dark future to come, Llewelyn was so scared that she cried and cried again. And Pamela thoroughly trampled and ravaged Llewelyn, the weak, without any protection.
“At the time, I was really scared. You will come to a day like this.”
Pamela realized she was on her knees. Llewelyn wiped her spit with a handkerchief and smiled.
“I don’t feel any humiliation now if I get down on my knees or if you spit on me. It would have been if you weren’t the way you are now.”
“… … .”
“If you had left me with a bit of shame, if you had shown mercy, I wouldn’t have done this.”
Llewelyn said calmly. Pamela looked at Llewelyn’s face. With a victor’s smile, she looked overly tired. Those amber eyes looked as dry as a high plain.
Pamela had it gnawed her teeth.
“What do you know with that face?!”
Why are you looking at yourself with that expression on a subject you are more comfortable with than yourself? Pretend to be harder than you!
Pamela was so angry that she couldn’t stand it. I wanted to grab that hair and tear it apart to death.
“So I tried to kill you! You were trying to kill me with ease! Then you have to die, why are you living so far away!”
At that cry, Llewelyn smiled. It must be true that, given Pamela’s personality, he was going to kill her for her sake. But that it was the best option for Pamela was just ridiculous.
Llewelyn said weakly.
“Yes, I am tired of why I am alive.”
she said as if muttering…
“mother. For the first time, as an adult, can you just say one word?”
“what?!”
“Because there is no adult by my side, no one to learn from, no one to give me advice… … . I don’t know what to do… … Please listen to my concerns and give me an answer.”
“Crazy bitch!”
With Pamela in front of her, Llewelyn had a pitiful girl’s expression on her face. Pamela hit the barbed wire, but it didn’t hurt Llewelyn.
“You have been abandoned by your children, even by your half-brother, after all.”
“… … This bitch is me!”
“On the other hand, I was abandoned by my mother and by my younger brother… … . Somehow it looks similar.”
Llewelyn looked at Pamela and said. She looked at Pamela eagerly like a child. That’s what a crazy woman looked like, and Pamela was horrified.
“Does your mother want revenge? To the Duke of Brion or to Bastian?”
“Of course, of course, revenge! Four years, those guys too! I will live like a scoundrel and get revenge!”
Hearing that, Llewelyn nodded her head. After that, she sighed.
“You think the same as me.”
Llewelyn smiled brightly and got up. She asked Pamela, capturing her expression.
“But mother… … .”
“… … .”
“You’d rather kill me, why did you curse me?”
Pamela’s eyes widened. she bit her lip. It meant to come.
“You mean you put a curse on my neck, aren’t you, mother?”
Pamela shouted at Llewelyn’s question.
“What!”
“The Holy Spirit has found out.”
The warlock associated with Pamela and the pope’s followers were the same organization. And they all blew up.
“Isn’t that slum cleaning case a sacrifice? I felt rushed.”
Llewelyn grinned, and Pamela gritted her teeth.
“Yes! I did!”
“why?”
“I thought it would be cool to see a kid like you go crazy with a man, so I did! I was the one who put the marble in your bed!”
Pamela exclaimed. For a moment, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
“Seeing you hanging out with men is refreshing. I wish I had even seen him hanging out with the Pope!”
she chuckled. Llewellyn looked at Pamela and said.
“To break the curse, I must also kill my mother.”
“Yeah, kill me! Before I die, I will speak and insult you of your cursed fornication. Do you think I will die gracefully?”
Llewellyn said with a smirk.
“What a big blemish it is to just hang out with a few guys. Please tell me the truth, Mother.”
Llewellyn said with a smirk.
“It wouldn’t be a bad idea to catch the men who came to and from my mother’s bed and become a colonel. I heard that there are people who look like their fathers among those who died through that bed… … .”
Pamela bit her teeth tightly. There was no way she could defeat Llewelyn.
*
Llewelyn went to Bastian’s room. There was a strong smell of alcohol coming from outside the door. I knocked on the door and I heard a voice telling me to come in.
As expected, he was drunk.
“Llewellyn, are you here?”
“Yes.”
He smiled softly and pulled out a chair for Llewelyn to sit on. Llewelyn sat across from him.
“Do you know how to drink?”
“no.”
“me too. Still, I want to go crazy today.”
Blue moonlight came in. Llewelyn looked at Bastian’s dying face. Bastian poured Llewelyn a drink.
“I… … I’m sorry.”
Why is this person apologizing like this?
“No, it is me.”
“You don’t have to apologize to me. Don’t let me pay for my mother’s sins. Even if your mother is framed and reveals everything… … .”
“… … .”
“Then, I will return the crown to you.”
Bastian continued to let out a low laugh. Seeing him in pain, said Llewelyn.
“My mother put a strange thing in my bedroom.”
“… … .”
“They said it was a warlock’s cursed object.”
“… … .”
“And he put a strange curse on me.”
“What… … ?”
Llewelyn rubbed her neck. she said with a sigh.
“I’m sorry I hid it from my brother. It’s a curse eroded by lust.”
Llewelyn looked at Bastian with a blank expression.
“My mother… … He admitted that he was cursed.”
Bastian licked his lips. He closed his eyes tightly and bowed his head. Llewelyn bluntly confessed to Bastian.
“Because of this curse, I had to spend the night with men. It was the same with the Duke of Biserk and Lord Jayad.”
He looked surprised.
“Le, Llewellyn. I have no face to see you.”
“No, not at all.”
Llewelyn smiled.
“So, in order to break the curse, you have to kill the person who cast the curse, or to be more precise, the person who instigated the curse.”
Bastian shook his head.
“That radish, what… … .”
“However.”
Llewelyn let out a deep sigh. Whether he realized he had to kill his mother or had other thoughts, he was trembling. Llewellyn said to Bastian.
“You can’t kill your mother.”
“… … .”
she said sweetly. Bastian looked at Llewelyn. She said sadly, seeing her older brother who had lost the strongest support base of motherhood and became a true scarecrow.
“And give me your brother’s throne when everything is over.”
“… … .”
“So that’s it.”
Bastian’s expression changed as he heard Llewelyn’s whispers. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Llewelyn. It was as sweet as a devilish voice, as if seducing.
Bastian looked at Llewelyn smiling brightly at him and said as if possessed.
“Yeah, that’s right.”
Of course, you should do whatever you want. I’m so glad you asked me. Llewellyn.
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 117

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