The Princess and the Pauper

Arabella's words left without anything to rebut. Indeed, this was how Martha had taught her. But she had always been wavering, so.

"| regret letting her raise you." Louisa, bound to a pillar, lamented with a heavy heart, "If it weren't for her, maybe there was still hope for you."

Once upon a time, Serena was as pure and innocent as a blank canvas, untainted by the world.

It was Martha who poisoned her ear, fanning the flames of deceit, coupled with the shift in her own mindset, that led her down the path of no return.

If only they, as her parents, had realized in time. Maybe everything could have been different.

It wasn't that they were overly attached to Serena as their daughter, but rather they grieved the loss of a kind soul who had been led astray—the cost was simply too high.

"Can you swear that everything you just said is the truth?" Serena looked at Arabella, her emotions fluctuating slightly. Arabella's expression remained as calm as ever, "I've already sworn it. If you don't believe me, what else can | say?" Serena wanted to believe, but all she could muster was a bitter smile, "There's no going back. It's all irreversible."Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

It was too late.

Everything was far too late.

Now confined to a wheelchair, her life had taken a drastic turn.

“Rest assured, tonight's blaze will be a grand farewell for you," Serena signaled to her subordinate, who immediately understood and promptly released the eight Chesters.

It was then that Arabella realized why Serena was so confident today—it was because of these Chesters. Erik was a minor leader of one of Doom's factions, it would be normal for him to have access to Chesters. But how had he managed to bend these Chesters to his will?

Even after his death, they obeyed Serena's commands—how had he achieved this?

"Good luck," Serena uttered before commanding the Chesters, "Kill the ones tied to the pillars." She was curious to see whom Arabella would save!

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Arabella swiftly kicked at the lead Chester, who blocked her strike with his arms.

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