Chapter 210: Festival Night (7)
[...He, did he have a sister?]
Not likely.
There are no women in his family. No daughters are born.
Daughters have been rare in their family ever since the disappearance of their only daughter a long time ago, as if a curse had been placed on them.
But what is this woman in front of her?
A schoolgirl dressed as a witch and cooking.
Pale skin, a sharp nose, a veil-like jawline, deep eyes and thick lashes. Add to that a slight frown and you have the ultimate in decadence.
Add to that hair as black as the night sky and red eyes that shine like rubies, and it's like he's come back to life.
... If it hadn't been for the woman, I might have actually believed it.
[Blood? But that doesn't explain it, what the hell happened after that night in the depth....]
The corpse queen muttered softly.