Chapter 604: Hyperion is reluctant to part with Sigrace
"I understand."
Kaliela nodded as she sat on the sofa in the drawing room of Chicker Manor House.
Now it's not just the marriage of Lord Wuming and the princess, it may very well escalate to a marriage between the Prime Minister of the Polant Empire and the princess of the Demon Realm. Publicly announcing this news at the current time point will inevitably give rise to some speculation, so it's best to wait until the war is a little more stable before getting it done.
"So Princess, do you plan to stay in the Polante Empire and be with him?"
Kaliela's lips curled up slightly in a smile as she looked at Hyperion.
Hyperion hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Is it not possible?"
She looked at Zhuiluoqing again and asked weakly.
Based on her understanding of Zhuiluo Qing, Zhuiluo Qing would not agree to let a princess like her wander around like this.
Even though the shadow world was coming to an end, even if she and Ranchi were separated, they would soon return to the same critical space.
But this will most likely result in her and Lanci being separated again the next time the Shadow World opens.
If possible, she still hopes that it will be like the previous two times in the shadow world, when she opens her eyes, Lanqi will be by her side, giving her that sense of security.
"Well, of course you can't, but your escape skills are getting better and better. I can't catch you anymore. This is all I can say to the big demons when I go back."
Kaliela shook her head and sighed, looking regretful that the girl could not be kept when she grows up.
"Thank you, Kaliela."
Hyperion was moved and sat half a step closer to the Fallen Lord Kaliela.
Compared to the Zhui Luo Qing who made her a little scared at the beginning, Zhui Luo Qing has now completely become her friend.
"Then I'll leave the princess to you, Mr. W.R.F.T."
Kaliela then looked at Lanqi and said that when she read Lanqi's name, she seemed to have some difficulty in speaking.
Zhuiluo Qing felt very embarrassed to see him now, and couldn't help but recall the situation when he met him in this manor a few days ago.
She, a dignified ninth-rank demon, had never been so humiliated before.
"Don't worry, Miss Kaliela, I will protect my princess."
Lanci replied with an easy smile.
Hyperion glanced at Lanci immediately, and just as she was about to say something in rebuttal, she lowered her head as if she had wilted.
"By the way, I have one last question."
Caliera stood up with satisfaction, and seemed to have thought of something, and sat back down before saying goodbye.
"What do I look like to you?"
She opened her eyes, looked at Lanqi, and asked curiously.
This question puzzled her for a long time.
From the very beginning when she met Lanqi's gaze in the Demon King's Castle Nakalis, she felt that Lanqi didn't care about him at all.
Later it was confirmed that this guy could not be charmed at all.
“…”
Hyperion also tensed up and swallowed.
The passive magic of Falling Lord will make Falling Lord's appearance appear like the female the other party wants to see the most. For a man, Falling Lord will appear like the person he likes the most in his eyes.
Hyperion wondered if the appearance of the Lord of the Fallen that Lanqi saw would be very similar to hers...
Or... is it the woman from the Northern Continent? Or, is it Tata? "You are like that."
Lanqi tilted his head in confusion.
Just like he didn't understand why Zhuiluo Qing asked him this question.
"Don't pretend, Mr. Wuming. If the person you see in me is a princess, then just admit it. If the person you see in me is not a princess, then who is it?"
Kaliela asked with a slightly cold look in his eyes.
She seemed very dissatisfied with Lanqi's stupid attitude.
"What the hell are you talking about? How come you look like Hyperion?"
Lanci muttered.
Suddenly Hyperion's eyes dimmed, as if she had figured out the truth.
As expected, Lanqi still prefers other women.
She felt her eyes a little sore and out of her control, but if she cried at this time, she would be even more ashamed.
Lanqi took out a pen and paper from under the coffee table in front of the sofa. In a few minutes, he sketched a portrait on the paper and handed it to Zhuiluoqing.
"Look, don't you look like this?"
He asked.
Hyperion followed Lanci's stick figure and was stunned.
To be honest, she had never seen the woman in the painting.
Before Hyperion could ask any questions, Lord Fallen gave the answer.
“…”
Zhuiluo Qing was stunned for a long while before he looked up at Lanqi.
"There is actually someone who can see my original appearance..."
She murmured.
Hyperion took the painting from Fallen Lord and compared it with Fallen Lord. She found that the more she looked at it, the more similar it was. It was as if after seeing through the false illusion, she could finally see Fallen Lord's true appearance.
Kaliera herself is a beautiful woman who looks charming and pure, but she disguises her appearance.
Maybe it was because her original appearance did not seem to fit her majestic character of the Fallen Lady, so she simply used illusion to cover up her appearance.
"Alas, it's a pity that you are married, otherwise I might consider you."
Kaliela finally shook his head in relief.
"!"
Hyperion and Cariela get along every day, but it was the first time she heard Cariela call herself "concubine". She felt goosebumps all over her body and subconsciously grabbed Lanqi's sleeve with caution.
"Hehe, I'm just kidding. Forget about the old cow eating young grass. I know how big the age gap is between us."
Kaliela smiled playfully, then looked at Hyperion again.
"Your Highness, please don't be so stubborn in the future."
Her eyes seemed to be saying that the man next to you is very popular and might be lost if you are not careful.
Not everyone is like her, who only cares about the good of His Highness.
"I'm not being stubborn!"
Hyperion said subconsciously.
Kaliela looked at Hyperion, her smile gradually becoming somewhat helpless, but she could not hide her fondness for her.
"Alright, Your Highness. Come back anytime you want to go back to the Demon Realm. Take good care of yourself in the Polante Empire."
She stood up, bent down and gave Hyperion a gentle hug.
"Thank you... Kaliela, take care of yourself too, I will miss you."
Hyperion stared at Kaliela who came to her side to say goodbye to her. After a slight hesitation, she put her hand on Kaliela's back, and then gradually let go.
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In her childhood fantasy of her mother, a gentle and considerate mother like Tata was naturally the most perfect. She also envied a rational and calm woman like the Ice Witch Teacher. Of course, Hyperion thought that a strict mother like Calliela was also not bad.
Although she still didn't know what kind of personality her real mother Ifatia had, Hyperion now felt that she had no regrets in her heart.
After Kaliela and Hyperion separated, they waved to Lanci and Sigra in a casual manner and walked out of the reception room.
"Kaliera, bye!"
Sigra shook her arms until Kaliela disappeared completely into the corridor.
The clock in the drawing-room was ticking.
It was almost half past eight.
This shadow world is coming to an end.
It looks like there are only a few minutes left.
Although Hyperion and Lanci will remain in the Polant Empire, for their friends of this era, the next time they come to the final Blood Moon Shadow World may be more than ten years later.
"Sieglie, I can't bear to leave you."
Just thinking about it, Hyperion hugged Sieglie tightly with tears in her eyes, rubbed her cheek, and was unwilling to let go.
In this shadow world, the happiest thing for her every day is living and playing with Sigley.
She had never met such a smart, straightforward and lovely girl in the world.
If she could bring Sieglie back to the real world, Hyperion would really like to keep her in the Duke's Mansion and play with her in the royal capital of Ikerit every day.
"Are we going to separate?"
Sieglie asked in confusion.
"Uh... I mean, suppose that Lanqi and I will go to a very far place for a period of time. It may be more than ten years before we meet again. Can you bear this loneliness?"
Hyperion didn't know how to explain it, but any words and information about the Shadow World would be automatically blocked by the Shadow World and could not be conveyed at all. Even if it was explained in detail, it would be difficult for the people inside to understand this era of Blood Moon Destruction without the Shadow World.
Sigra shook her head, then nodded.
She seemed unsure whether she could live alone for so long again.
"Sister Hyperion, I think we will meet someday."
Sigra let Hyperion hold her like a doll, muttering to herself.
She didn't understand what her sister said, but somehow she could sense what Hyperion might mean.
Even if there really is another world, they will meet again there.
"Why do you say that?"
Hyperion let her go and looked into her violet eyes.
"I've been dreaming a lot lately. Although I can't remember the details of the dream...but I seem to have dreamed of my sister..."
Sieglie tried hard to recall and said unsurely.
"What am I like in my dream?"
Hyperion asked Sigra curiously.
"The sister in my dream was very fierce and would beat me if she disagreed with me."
Sieglie thought for a moment and replied.
"don't want!"
Hyperion had a sad face, afraid that Sieglie would hate her.
"But it doesn't matter, I can tell the difference. Sister, you are very good to me, and I like you very much."
Sigra said with a grin.
"Woo woo, Sigley, I will always love you too. I will never hit you in my life. Don't dream about this again."
Hyperion was so moved that she hugged her tighter.
"That's right, how could you two fight? Dreams are fake after all. If you two fight, I will eat this sofa."
Lanqi commented, leaning back happily on the sofa.
He was even looking forward to seeing the touching scene of Hyperion reuniting with the adult Siegfried in the next movie world.
The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. As the melody in the manor gradually sublimated and accelerated, the addition of brass instruments and strings made the melody more grand, melodious and humorous, just like the closing song of a Broadway show.
The large clock on the wall of the drawing room at Chicker Hall showed half past eight.
"Today is the forty-fifth day since you came to this shadow world."
Boss Cat started his final broadcast.
"You also won this game of Shadow World happily."
Amidst the laughter and music, time seemed to slow down in an instant, the night was filled with bright light, and the entire manor began to rise like a bubble.
A little bit of starlight quietly slipped into the mansion through the dissipating walls.
The one and a half month long [Darkest Solar Eclipse Demon Realm] has now come to an end.
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