dead for quite some years, no one would care about her repute - she had gone to the wilderness to rendezvous with her lover!"

"Haha, Daisy, you know so much!" mischievous Amy giggled, covering her mouth.

"Come, stop interrupting me. I was just about to get to the crucial part!" Daisy herself blushed a little after speaking.

"Those lower-class girls have quite the boldness, especially just after spending a romantic night with her lover; She, alone, ventured through the silent and pitch-black woods and paths, feeling not a shred of fear. As she passed by the castle of La Garnache, she unconsciously glanced upward and saw a child standing on the terrace extending from the French windows on the third floor. Judging by the size, he appeared to be around ten years old, dressed like a young noble childe. But wasn''t Comte de La Garnache a single man? Moreover, he hardly ever entertained guests!

"The country girl was curious, so she approached, taking lighter steps. Illuminated by the moonlight, she could tell that it was an incredibly beautiful little boy, with golden curls cascading down his head and a face so pale it was almost translucent. His large eyes sparkled like sapphires in the darkness. In short, he was the kind of child who could instantly enchant people and make it impossible not to love him.

"However, upon closer inspection, she felt goosebumps all over her body, for the child''s face lacked any trace of innocence or childishness. His eyes even glimmered with a cold light, as if the soul of an □□ had been placed inside the body