The eastern sky gradually turned the pale white of fish bellies. A red sun squeezed through the mountains, rising steadily.
An off-road vehicle was parked at the entrance of the church in Yerite. As the rear door opened, Su Shenyun was suddenly thrown from the vehicle, landing heavily on the ground. Her limbs were broken and her body was drenched in blood; the bandages wrapped around her were soaked through.
"After all that running around, our Queen has ended up back in her palace." Mandala elegantly exited the vehicle, looking at Su Shenyun on the ground with a mocking smile.
Su Shenyun looked up at her, a faint smile appearing on her pale face. "I hope you can make it so I can never leave this place."
Mandala squatted down, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of Su Shenyun's mouth with her thumb. "Don't worry, I will grant your wish."
"And I'll dress you up all pretty. That's how it should be for a noble Queen. Then, countless men will come to dote on you."
