Chapter 45 The Only Light in Life
Sally stared at Deya's departing back in a daze, and only came to her senses when Deya's figure completely disappeared.

Today was truly the most dreamy day since she became conscious.

A handsome and elegant nobleman kissed her hand, and a noble and handsome man did not despise her but sought her help.

It was the most wonderful day, the best day ever!
It seemed as if I had really become a princess.

Celeste gave a silly laugh.

But soon, her smile faded and all her fantasies disappeared.

Although she has the identity of a princess, she will only be a Cinderella.

No, she is far inferior to Cinderella.

"Don't be silly, Sally, Lord Deya is a gentleman nobleman, a true nobleman, he just treats you as an equal, you should be satisfied.

Don't be greedy. An ugly person like you can't have extravagant demands...

You should stay away from Lord Deya. Your identity and ugliness will only make Lord Deya a laughing stock among others.

Are you willing to let Lord Deya be laughed at?"

Sally murmured to herself.

Soon she came to the answer - she didn't want to!
So, don't hurt the only person who treats you equally.

The weather today is not good and the sky is a bit gloomy.

But between the cracks in the dark clouds, a ray of sunshine gently shines down.

Sally raised her hand subconsciously, trying to grab it.

That was the first ray of light in her life.

……

"Our Mr. Deya can actually communicate with that maggot-like woman. It seems that you two have a lot in common."

When Deya was carrying the wooden box containing the doll and preparing to return to the palace garden, a mocking voice suddenly came.

Deya stopped and saw a man wearing an elaborate aristocratic dress and with brilliant golden hair blocking his way.

Whether in expression or words, the other party showed strong hostility towards Deya.

Deya glanced at the other party and said slowly: "Your Highness the First Prince, is there anything I can do for you?"

In front of Deya was the crown prince of the Kingdom of Susaytani, nominally the next king.

"Nothing, I just wanted to see what kind of person was able to talk to that ugly girl. As I expected, he was a guy with a rancid smell all over his body."

The First Prince covered his nose in disgust, as if he felt that Deya was full of stench.

Deya was very sure that there was absolutely no smell on him, and this was just an exaggeration on the other party's part.

"I really didn't expect that the second princess who has been rumored for a long time would be such an admirable person."

Deya said calmly.

He really admired Celeste.

Put yourself in her shoes. If you were like her, born with a disability, ugliness and curse, but also have royal blood and are targeted by your family.

The pain brought by all these contrasts is really not as good as committing suicide to end it all once and for all.

The fact that she has been able to persist and survive is already a manifestation of her remarkable courage and strength.

"You actually admire her? It turns out that rats in the sewers should be paired with maggots.

She is actually my biological sister, with the same father and mother.

But she is such a disgusting monster, why doesn't that guy encounter such a thing, even his sister is normal! "

The eldest prince's expression suddenly twisted.

At this moment, Deya understood where the other party's malice came from.

His Majesty the King’s current queen is his second.

The first princess, the eldest prince and the second princess are siblings from the same father and mother.

The second prince and the third princess are siblings, and the current queen is also their mother.

Deya is engaged to the third princess Theresa. If the two get married, then the Cavendish family represented by Deya will definitely become the supporter of the second prince. And there have been rumors that His Majesty the King does not like the eldest prince and prefers the second prince.

In addition, the current queen is also the mother of the second prince, so it can be said that the eldest prince does not have any advantage.

It is indeed a question of succession to the throne!

The second prince's sister was able to gain support through marriage, but the eldest prince's sister married far away in the Narbo Empire and could no longer take care of Susaitani's affairs.

From all aspects, the situation of this eldest prince is not very good.

Just as Deya was thinking, the eldest prince said maliciously:
"Not long ago, a warlock tried to kill you. You were lucky enough to survive. Who do you think wanted to kill you?"

Deya's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's you!"

The eldest prince sneered, "Why, are you angry? So what if you are angry? You don't have any evidence to prove that I did it.

Or do you want to do something to me now? I'm afraid you can't do anything.

This is the palace. You can't hurt me, and the guards here won't let you leave alive.

So be careful, this is just the beginning!"

Saying,

The eldest prince left with a haughty look on his face.

Deya's eyes were cold and he had already started thinking about how to kill this guy.

You dare to assassinate me and be so arrogant, you are destined to die!

Anyway, he was going to kill the king's entire family, so it didn't matter who he started with.

"This eldest prince is indeed a bit useless. No wonder the king is dissatisfied."

"But it's true. The reason why these guys can become heirs to the throne is just because of their good birth, not because of their ability."

But I am different. I don’t inherit the throne, I get it by stealing!

……

In the palace garden, fountains and streams flow, flowers bloom, and the band plays soothing tunes.

Nobles and ladies dressed in gorgeous clothes were gathering together to communicate.

Deya took a glass of wine from the waiter and subconsciously used magic to verify whether it was poisonous before coming to Earl Cavendish.

"Father, you are really pitiful. No one here cares about you. Where is the Duke of Campbell who just had a pleasant conversation with you?"

Deya said jokingly.

The Earl of Cavendish glared at his son and said, "The Duke of Campbell is an upright man..."

After a pause, he continued, "I just saw you and Princess Teresa leave together. Where did you go?"

The Earl frowned, fearing that Deya might rekindle his old feelings for Princess Theresa at this time, which would disrupt all his plans.

"Nothing, you see I didn't separate from her halfway, she came back on her own."

Of course Deya couldn't say, I went to dig the king's father's grave.

"Deya, if you don't have a good reason, His Majesty the King will not cancel the engagement. How can he just give up on something he has been planning for more than ten years?"

The Cavendish father and son stood in a corner, talking in low voices.

The Earl knew that as long as His Majesty the King firmly refused to agree to cancel the engagement and tried his best to promote the marriage, the Cavendish family would never be able to gain the trust of the parliamentarians.

Earl Cavendish now regrets that he should not have agreed to this engagement more than ten years ago. Who would have thought that the king could endure it for so many years.

Everyone has misjudged this king. You can't say he is a man of great talent.

But he is definitely a capable, skillful and ambitious person.

"Don't worry, I will embarrass our king, and someone will cooperate with me."

Deya smiled softly.

At this time, the king and his family entered the venue amid thunderous cheers.

(End of this chapter)