Before he could finish, his head tilted, his eyes rolled back, and he fell dead...
Arthur Lindsey carefully covered Ella Lacey's eyes, whispering to her softly, "It's too bloody, Ella, don't look."
Ella Lacey nestled in his arms, sobbing uncontrollably, "This man is too evil, killing our entire royal family for power and desires... I miss mom and dad... even though I don't have any memories of them... But I really miss them..."
Arthur Lindsey picked up Ella Lacey and slowly walked back to the villa, his large palm gently stroking her little head, "Ella, be good, don't cry anymore, it's all over."
But the sorrow in Ella Lacey's heart, like a small motor, ceaselessly pressed on her tear ducts, making her cry incessantly...
Seeing her cry, Arthur Lindsey felt heartbroken.
He just held her like this, comforting her.
"Ella, what can I do to make you happy?"
"..."
With tears in her eyes, Ella Lacey said hesitantly, "Arthur, you're so nice, I thought you would forget me forever…"
