The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 50
Unlike gypsum roses and mobiles, jewelry could not be broken no matter how hard it was shaken.
I can cleanse only when the black mist touches my hand, but it hides under elaborate crafts and blooms as if raising me.
‘What to do with this.’
I should have given it back to the triplets at Rose Palace. I try to shine a jewel in the moonlight in my tight heart, and the room turns black.
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