Chapter 544
However, the external matters were easily resolved, but His Royal Highness seemed to have encountered a serious problem.

Because Gladys had a nightmare, even though Ronel had to emphasize repeatedly that it had nothing to do with it, Gladys still had lingering fears.

So, when Ronelle had to go back to the bedroom, she found Gladys standing beside his coffin, hugging a pillow pitifully.

For a hundred years, the self-proclaimed little Highness Gladys, for the first time, begged to accompany, sleep, and sleep!

Ronaldo has always been very tolerant towards Gladys, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it.

So that day, after many years, Ronelle had to fall asleep with Gladys in his arms again like when he was a child.

Actually, Gladys was the only one who fell asleep.

After all, Gladys is not yet an adult, and sleep helps her grow up, but Ronelle doesn't need it.

The coffin was a bit cramped, after all, it was a single coffin, and it was more than enough for a single Ronelle, but it would be a bit cramped with the addition of Gladys, who had already grown up.

In order to make Gladys sleep more comfortably, Ronelle leaned against the coffin board and gently embraced the sleeping Gladys in his arms.

The girl's slightly curly silver long hair hangs down softly, like fine silk.

The faint fragrance of roses lingered in the nose, and Ronel suddenly saw the green glow in the little guy's palm when he first met a hundred years ago, and a beautiful purple rose bloomed in his palm.

The flowers back then not only bloomed in the child's palm, but also bloomed in his heart.

Everyone knows that the blood roses in Cappadocia's territory bloom undefeated all year round, but they don't know that his favorite is the mysterious and noble purple rose.

At that moment, Ronald thought, she understood him.

Therefore, Ronelle has always been very tolerant towards Gladys.

He allowed his blood to be sucked and gave her supreme power.

The halo of glory added to her body, but it also woven a gorgeous cage for her, occupying the girl's sight year after year, making her pair of spotless eyes always chase him.

In the past 100 years, Ronelle hadn't thought carefully about his feelings for Gladys, but now, it is rare for him to calm down and think about it carefully.

Gladys, his baby, what was it to him?
Nature is his only blood descendant, and it is also a fetter that cannot be released until he falls, an existence that will accompany him until he is wiped out.

But what else?
I don't want to think about Gladys's possible love or marriage, and I can't even bear her eyes lingering on other creatures too much, and I can't bear her getting hurt...

What is this?
possessive?Want to control?
There are.

But more than that.

more than……

But what more?

His Royal Highness Cappadocia touched his chin, feeling at a loss for the first time in his life.

In Ronel's past life, life was monotonous and simple, and his emotions were very clear.

Like, dislike, and neither like nor dislike.

According to Ronelle's past monotonous emotional division, he undoubtedly likes Gladys, and the kind he likes very much.

But now, Ronald feels that his feelings for Gladys seem to be beyond a simple liking that can be summed up.

However, Ronald, who was extremely poor in emotion and emotion in the past, didn't know what emotion it was.

Ronald held his chin in the small and dark environment, looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms, and his heart felt soft.

(End of this chapter)

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