My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

At first glance, this sentence seems to be no problem.

But Katerina didn't know why, and seemed to hear some other emotions from inside.

She couldn't say what those inexplicable emotions were, but she just felt that the young man on the black horse in front of her didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Red hair and red pupils, black aristocratic dress, cuffs embroidered with gold trim, slender and tall, handsome and fair-looking, with evil stains between the brows, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, but the arc does not have the slightest warmth.

This person is very familiar, and the outline gives people a sense of deja vu, but she has no impression of who it is or where it was seen.

But thinking about it, he should be the newly adopted son of His Majesty the King - Snoke.

As for the basis for judging her identity, it is the blond boy beside the girl. The man who came on the black horse did not dismount and salute immediately after seeing Troy. Instead, he made fun of him when he knew that the other party was a prince. Katerina couldn't think of anyone else for the time being as her adopted son.

After all, the only peers of his age who can still be rude in front of Troy since childhood, is himself.

Katerina is a careful person, and the approach of Snoke made the boy beside her a little tense.

She sensed that Troy's hands seemed to be shaking, and she took him immediately.

Thinking about it differently, Katerina felt that maybe Troy would not like this adopted son very much, and even the adopted sons of common people may fight for family wealth, let alone the royal family.

After all, in the history of the country of Aurora, brothers may fight for the throne in a miserable scene.

The slightly cold hands were wrapped in warmth.

Troy paused, his eyes turned slightly, and he met the girl's gentle smiling face.

The blue eyes seemed to be touched by something, the luster inside was like stars, the pupils reflected the girl's smile, the heart that had already decided to let go was shaken unsteadily at this moment.

The little bit of tension from seeing Snoke dissipated immediately.

——A strange feeling.

Perhaps it was because every time Snooker appeared, Katerina would attract all of her attention, so when she chose to hold his hand this time, he wanted to cry so much.

It seemed that with her there, all fear disappeared.

"you're right."

The blond boy suddenly responded.

The interval before this response seemed a bit long.

The young man on the horse didn't react for a moment, he frowned and said, "What?"

The hand held by Katerina slowly held the girl back. Troy raised his eyes and met Snoke's red pupils. His blue eyes were calm but firm. He just looked at him quietly, serious and fearless. She replied calmly—"To protect the one you like, you should do your best, right? Your Royal Highness, Prince Snoke, you have said something human."

"Kacha!" The white hand crushed an arrow in his hand.

The red-haired boy's smile was wider. He raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and stared at Troy condescendingly. The smile in his red eyes was even wider, but the coldness around him seemed to have reached its peak at this moment.

"It's so funny, Troy, it's so funny." Snook said: "I was still swearing that I would give up before, but in a blink of an eye, it just resurfaced just because of holding hands. Your persistence is really so short."

"When did I say give up?" Troy frowned suddenly.

In his memory, he never told Snook that he would give up Katerina.

This question made Snoke pause for a moment.

Troy hadn't really said that to himself.

He was speaking to the one-time fool.

So—why do I have to remember it so clearly?