Invade the white dove

Julius looked at him silently.

Growing up in Stanley's dungeon, he lived with mice and cockroaches, and ate the leftovers left by the servants.

The father who can only see once a month, but the eyes he casts on him are full of disgust and hatred.

The only partner who was close to him died at the hands of his father...

It turned out that this was the deepest fear of the current ruler of Garman.

Until the afterglow of the setting sun cast a slanted light and shadow on the ground through the high iron windows of the dungeon, the small shadow in the corner finally moved, revealing a pair of eyes swollen into peaches in the red messy golden curly hair.

"I'm a little hungry, can you help me find something to eat, I can't go out, you know."

Kyle's hand touched the spell drawn in blood on the wall.

Only then did Julius realize that the wall was actually a spell used by Sprue III to restrict his son's movements.

He nodded and stood up slowly, however, his already numb feet tilted disobediently and fell heavily to the ground.

Julis couldn't cry out in pain, only his breathing became heavier.

Kyle suddenly ran over and hugged him tightly: "Hassan, Hassan..."

The owner of this body seemed to be more fragile than before. Julius's legs were numb and sore, and he couldn't obey him at all, so he could only let Kyle hold him.

The body temperature of young children is already higher than that of adults, and Ulis has long been accustomed to the coldness of Sotiria, so when Kyle's face was pressed against his chest, Ulis bounced back as if he had been scalded open.

But Kyle hugged him too tightly, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

"What are you doing to my son!" A woman's scream followed by the clack of high heels on the ground.

Ulis and Kyle turned their heads at the same time.

"Mother!" The crisp child's voice was full of joy, and Kyle got up from Julius and threw himself into the embrace of others.

In the orange-yellow sunset, Julius saw a young lady with blond hair, her high curled hair was covered with pearls and gemstones, a long silk dress, a ermine cloak, a pink pearl ring, etc. The gorgeous decoration shows her noble status.

——Queen of the Garman Empire.

Julius could not remember her name.

The queen's two exposed arms were slender, her skin was as white as porcelain, her waist was so thin that she couldn't handle it, her slender fingers rested on Kyle's shoulders, and she was softly comforting the sobbing child.

As if aware of Julis' gaze, the queen raised her head, her slender eyebrows furrowed tightly. At this moment, Ulis thought that the adult Kyle was playing a prank in a court dress.

Before the queen could get angry, Julius knelt down.

"Mother, don't blame him." Kyle said with a nasal voice, "Father just came here, and I contradicted him..."

The queen sighed and bent down: "My son, you are the eldest son of the king, you will inherit the throne, you will."

"I heard the bell," Kyle said. "A prince has been born. If the father wills, he will have the right to inherit."

The queen suddenly let out a contemptuous curse: "They are all bastards! The idiot who crawled out of the belly of a prostitute thinks he is qualified to compare with me!"

Her sharp voice echoed in the empty basement, becoming more and more fierce and terrifying.

"Kyle, your father doesn't love you, but this will not hinder you from inheriting the throne. At least you behave obediently in front of him, so he has no reason to scold you. When you are ten years old, I will tell you The parliament proposed to give you a fief, as long as you can successfully own the territory and manage your own army, your father will definitely change his opinion of you."

Kyle listened carefully, but when he heard the word "change", he suddenly raised his head: "But why does my father hate me?"

After asking this sentence, all Julis could hear was the queen's more rapid panting.

"You said it when I was four years old, and you will tell me the truth two years later." Kyle buried his head in the queen's skirt, "I count the days every day, from the age of four to six, the sun rises and the moon sets 730 Time, today is 731 days, my birthday. Mother."

The queen's brows twitched, as if a little surprised: "Your birthday..."

Kyle blinked: "You remember, right?"

"Of course..." The Queen smiled, "How could I forget my dear son's birthday?"

She stroked Kyle's matted golden-red hair.His cheeks were bulging, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Kyle waited patiently.

After a long time.

The queen bit her lower lip lightly, tore the handkerchief, her fingertips turned white, seeing her son who was supposed to be dressed in fine clothes and enjoying the most luxurious life, but now he was picking up leftovers in the rat pit, she finally sucked it hard tone.

"It was the devil who planted the seeds of doubt in his heart."

She spoke.

"The Gaman royal family has always been ambiguous with the Holy Court. Your father, King Spruu, wanted the support of the Holy Court, but he was unwilling to accept Thoth's coronation and become Thoth's puppet in Gaman. The court denounced it as 'disrespect' to the God of Austria. When I was pregnant with you, Thoth sent a priest to issue an oracle, predicting that you would kill your father and mother when you grow up, and let crime spread throughout the entire continent..."

The queen's fingertips rubbed against Kyle's face, wiped off the dirt on his face, raised one corner of her mouth, and taunted: "Of course your father didn't believe it, and cut off the head of that messenger. But when I gave birth You, Sprue was horrified when he found you had red in your hair."

Julius knelt aside, and finally pieced together Kyle's entire childhood from the queen's confused words—

Discovering that his own son had cursed hair color, Sprue III panicked and wanted to drown him, but even with a heart as hard as he was, facing the innocent smiling face of his first son and the queen—he Even when his biological sister pleaded bitterly, he couldn't do anything.

But Kyle has since been deprived of the right to live in Lion Castle and grow up beside his father.After weaning, the grand prince of the empire was secretly transferred to the most secret dungeon of Stanley, and his actions were imprisoned with a blood spell.

The prince has been living in a dark cage since he can remember, and there is no one to serve him except a little servant named "Hassan".

If it weren't for Hassan who told him stories and talked with him every day, I'm afraid Kyle would only be babbling until now.

Of course, there is also his mother who often comes to see Kyle.But the queen also seems to have inherited madness from the consistent brother-sister marriage of the Mulder family.

What she brings to Kyle can only have a negative impact.

But while the maddened queen forgot her son's birthday, she has good news this time around.

"I agreed to allow my mistress to enter the palace in exchange for two hours of free time for your daily activities. My son, when the minaret bell rings for the first time every day, the restrictions here will be automatically lifted."

Kyle opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Can I go anywhere, mother? Can I... go to your and father's bedroom?"

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