Chapter 44: The Corrupted Princess

"I'm sorry, Theresa. I'm sorry."

Sally apologized helplessly.

She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Deya and Theresa. Her tall body was also trembling.

"Who gave you permission to call me by my name? Are you trying to curse me, you disgusting bastard!"

Theresa screamed, and couldn't help but rushed over and pushed Sallyste hard.

In terms of height, Theresa is much shorter than Sally.

But Celeste only had one leg, and she used only a cane.

Caught off guard, she lost her balance and was pushed to the ground by Teresa, with her crutches falling to the side.

"Oh my God, oh my God, what have I done, what have I done!"

Theresa screamed in fear, not because she felt guilty for pushing Celeste down.

She stared at her open hands in shock and said in fear, "I touched her, I touched this ugly bastard, I won't be cursed!"

Theresa first glanced at her gorgeous dress.

But he quickly looked away and looked around, trying to see where he could wipe it.

When she saw Deya behind her, her eyes lit up and she quickly came to Deya, wiping her hands back and forth on Deya's neat aristocratic dress.

Deya frowned and ignored the woman, she was still useful for the time being.

"who is she?"

Deya looked at the girl who had fallen to the ground and was struggling to support herself with her only hand, and asked knowingly.

Theresa hesitated.

There are some things she doesn't want to say, which is a scandal in the royal family.

But she thought that since Deya had already met her, she told the truth: "She is Celeste Susetani."

"Salistel Susetani?"

Deya pretended that he didn't know the name, nor should he.

"You don't know that she is very normal. She is the second princess that has been rumored outside."

Theresa said in disgust.

His Majesty the King has three daughters.

The eldest daughter married into the Narbo Empire.

The third daughter is Theresa.

However, no one has ever seen the second princess. Even the nobles are unaware of her existence, which makes people doubt whether such a person exists.

"What's wrong with her body?"

Dejan pursed his lips and asked.

Sally was supporting herself with one hand and pushing the grass with her only leg, crawling towards the crutch with difficulty.

"She was born with a disability, missing a leg and an arm. If she was just disabled, it would be fine. There have been disabled princes and princesses in the royal history.

But she is cursed, you know? I advise you kindly not to touch her.

Soon after she was born, her body began to rot, and a maid touched the rotten part of her body.

It is said that the maid died not long after.

Theresa showed a look of fear. Although she did not see it with her own eyes, she was scared just by hearing about it in the royal family.

Why not get rid of this cursed monster? Why does she have to stay in the palace?

Although she was staying in the outskirts, it could hardly be considered part of the palace.

Just thinking about living in the same space with a guy like this made Teresa afraid that one day she would breathe in the poisonous gas and die.

"If you still want to pay homage to the late king, you can do so here by yourself. I'm leaving first.

Watch out, you ugly bastard, or you'll get cursed too."

Theresa reminded Deya.

It’s not that I’m concerned about Deya’s safety, but it’s rare to find such an obedient ATM.

She took a fancy to a piece of jewelry, but her father spent lavishly on himself but was very stingy with his sons and daughters.

Teresa could only find a way to make money on her own.

After saying that, Theresa no longer paid attention to Deya. She picked up the corner of her skirt and ran away quickly.

She was afraid that if she shared the same breath with Sally, she would also be infected by the curse.

Theresa quickly ran back to the palace and saw a close friend coming over. "Theresa, I heard that you left with Deya Cavendish. Goddess, you are not really in love with that country noble, are you?"

Teresa jumped up at her best friend's words: "What are you talking about? How could I possibly like that kind of country trash? I don't want to marry into Cavendish County."

"I'm afraid it's not up to you. I heard that His Majesty is going to announce your marriage to him today." The best friend teased.

"So what if we get married? I can just find an excuse to run back to Abramana. How can he still control me?

If he wasn't as obedient as a dog and did whatever he was told to do, do you think I would care about him?"

Princess Theresa said disdainfully.

"No wonder you always have money to buy all kinds of jewelry, Theresa, please teach me how you make men obedient." The best friend asked anxiously.

Teresa said proudly: "I will tell you later, you should study hard."

……

the other side.

Deya looked at Sally who had fallen to the ground, not daring to move or look here.

He walked over slowly, stood in front of her and said, "Do you need my help?"

"..."

Sally said nothing.

Deya raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Do you need my help? Bring you that crutch."

Sally finally reacted, like a frightened rabbit, and said in disbelief: "You, you are talking to me?"

Compared to her mutilated limbs and ugly appearance, Sally's voice is very beautiful, like a clear spring flowing through the heart.

"There seems to be no one else here except you, right?"

"Thank you, thank you, but I don't need your help, I can do it myself...

Um, please stay away from me, Terry... She's right, if you touch me, you might be cursed."

Celeste said this, and once again supported herself on the ground with one arm with difficulty.

He moved his body forward little by little, not caring about the mud that soiled his clothes, and crawled to the side of the crutches.

She held on to the crutch and used her only leg to exert force, and finally managed to stand up from the ground with the help of the crutch.

Celeste was taller than Deya, which inexplicably made Deya think of the phrase "a small horse pulling a big cart".

But Celeste still didn't dare to look at Deya and kept her head down.

Maybe she didn't want people to see her ugly face.

She is a girl, girls always love beauty and always care about their appearance.

"Since you won't let me help, can you do me a favor?"

Deya raised his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

In salesmanship, there is a way to quickly bring two people closer together, and that is to ask the other person to do you a small favor.

This will reduce the other person's resistance and vigilance towards you, and they will subconsciously think that the two of you are friends.

"You, you want me to help?"

Sally asked in disbelief, her tone showing surprise, excitement, fear and retreat.

"I, I don't know how I can help you... I can read and do math, and the old lady taught me these.

Apart from that, I can’t do anything else. I can’t make desserts, and I can’t sew. But if it’s just pouring tea, I can still do it.”

Sally felt a little ashamed and disappointed.

She only has one hand, which prevents her from doing many things.

If she had no arms but had both legs intact, she could try to train her foot skills and make her feet as skillful as her hands.

But rather,
It seemed like God was playing a joke on her. She only had one hand and one leg.

"It's not a difficult task, I just need you to help me put up a few candles.

But there is one thing I want to ask of you. If anyone asks you, just say you don't know who did it.

This is a secret between the two of us, a secret that only the two of us know, can you help me? "

Deya said softly.

In fact, he was not afraid of people knowing what he had done, because he was going to fall out with the king anyway.

And asking Celeste to help him was to bring them closer together.

(End of this chapter)