Chapter 457: Two Hundred and Ten: The Price of Growth
When Lady Malin held her child and appeared within Malin’s perception, he had already noticed the lady’s abnormality. And when that child called out to him through several walls, Malin knew where the problem lay.
It was a Black Bride with her Baby Spirit.
Considering what Mr. Doma had said, it was a gift with Farole characteristics.
So, those who dreamt of returning to the medieval times were truly foolish; look at this world, the Sydney Union might still be decent, but in these even more barbaric fringe worlds, there isn’t much difference between humans and beasts.
Lady Malin was young, beautiful, and had an Earl lover of the same age. It was precisely because of this that Baron Malin ultimately died at the hands of her lover.
Malin didn’t know why she had transformed into a Black Bride; perhaps it was the shattering of her dreams to become a Countess, perhaps it was the feeling of betrayal by her beloved, the yearning to become a true Countess unfulfilled, only to be sold to a foreign Judge by her lover’s subordinates.
In the despair of a hopeless life, she transformed into a Black Bride on the rooftop.