The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 85: Farewell to tears (Part 2)

A few days later, Daniela and Wolsta came to a quiet small town in the middle of Bazelar, bought a beautiful house and settled down. They were officially married in the Anglican Church for nine months. Later, Daniela gave birth to a beautiful daughter.

"Her eyes look exactly like yours." Wolstar looked at his wife on the bed with her newborn daughter in her arms and said.

"Her lips look like you. No, they look better than you." Daniela replied with a smile.

"I named you Pamela. In the language of my hometown, Pamela means ‘hope’." Wolsta said, holding up his daughter.

Healing wounds is a long process, but in a peaceful life, time flies very fast, until the two people realize that they have rarely thought of the time at Langrass Manor.

Wolstar set up a swordsmanship classroom and practiced with many cute elementary school students every day. Daniela was more lively and worked as a liaison officer in the local residents' self-government association.

The daughter gradually grew up, inheriting the mother's eyes, hair and character, but with the father's lips and the amazing agility of the northern elves.

When her daughter was 6 years old, Walstar took her to the backyard, pointed at a human-shaped archery target and said, "Look, there is a very bad bad guy there. What should we do?"

The daughter made a bow gesture: "Shoo-shoot him to death!"

The northern elf patted his daughter's head with relief, "Okay, then I'll teach you how to stun-shoot him to death."

Wolstar has been walking in the Western Continent as a swordsman teacher, hiding his superb archery skills, because he is worried that archery will expose his identity and bring unnecessary trouble to his travels. Now, he instills all the knowledge about bows and arrows he has learned in his life into the only child. Those knowledge is the essence of the essence of the thousands of years of inherited experience of the northern elves who have studied this way.

In fact, as the first heir to the kingdom of the northern wizard "Blue Bird", Wolstar possesses knowledge and abilities beyond the imagination of the world. The king of the earth buried everything about his hometown deeply in his heart and said nothing to anyone.

Days flowed by, and in a blink of an eye, my daughter was almost 16 years old. She was as lively and active as her mother back then, and she became a lovely girl. In accordance with the folk customs of Bazelal, Daniela made a silver ring for her daughter at the silversmith. The daughter happily took the silver ring and put it on her neck, tied the wheat-colored hair in, and turned it triumphantly. Circle: "Dad, Mom, am I pretty?"

"As beautiful as your mother back then." Wolstar said with a smile.

"Yes, it's as beautiful as I was back then..." Daniela said, looking down at her palms that had become rough due to the toil of life, and then turned to look at her husband, who was as young and handsome as when she first met, and suddenly felt An inexplicable sadness.

At night, in bed, Daniela asked her husband: "Do you still love me as you did?"

"Of course. Why do you ask?" Wolstar replied.

Daniela looked at the ceiling and said in surprise: "I suddenly remembered what my father said at that time. He said that one day, I will become very old, and the life of love will end at that time. You are the North Elves, elves are uninhibited tourists, one day, you will always leave me, right."

"No, Dany, I will love you until our lives are over. This is the promise I made in the name of Sadi, the **** of ice and snow, in front of your father." The northern elves did not hesitate. Reply.

"That's good, that's good..." Daniela murmured.

The couple hugged and slept, no one saw Pamela who was listening outside the door with an unbelievable look.

The following year, Daniela fell ill. This was a serious illness for no reason. Daniela became swollen and ulcerated. She was too weak to get up. Walstar invited the best doctor in the whole town. The doctor tried everything to no avail.

"I'm sorry, sir." Outside the door of the ward, the doctor said to the northern elves in shame: "This symptom is not any disease I know. Maybe you should turn to the Anglican priest for help."

Wolstar did not hesitate, and went into the Anglican Church to invite the pastor. The pastor only glanced at it and asserted: "This is a curse, an evil curse. Sorry, this curse comes from the depths of hell. The demon Avakai cannot be dispelled with my power. It should be said that even the bishop can do nothing when he comes in person. This is the will of the Lord God, I’m sorry."

Sent away the priest, Walstar forced a smile on her face and held Daniela’s hand: "Dani, Mr. Pastor said, it doesn’t matter you, as long as some small rituals and treatments, you can go Riding, dancing, and fencing with me."

Daniela responded with a weak smile: "You are a terrible liar.... Are you northern elves so bad at expressing feelings? Since we met, you have not cried once, and not once. Laughed, it’s weird. I have to tell you something, it’s about my deprived name: Sutherland."

Daniela told the cruel fact that every female member of the Sutherland family was cursed by evil. At a certain stage in her life, the curse occurred, and she would gradually swell and ulcerate to death without any kind of medicine. Can be treated.

The only way to eliminate the curse is to transfer the curse to another woman during the exorcism ceremony of the bishop. The only woman who can be the recipient of the curse is the crescent-shaped stigma of the Lord God Shera. Female members of the mushroom farm. The 100-year contract between the Sutherland family and the Mushroom Farm stipulates that every Sutherland woman can be rescued by a woman from the Mushroom Farm.

But Daniela didn't. She has been expelled from the Sutherland royal family, and the Hundred Years Contract has severed any contact between Mushroom Farm and her.

"That's it, Wall, before I get old and ugly." Daniela said with a smile.

"No, no, no." The northern elf stood up and covered his head: "There must be another way. There must be another way, Danny, there must be another way."

Daniela sighed softly: "Maybe, this is what Dad said, our ending."

"Don't be kidding!" Wolstar's gray eyes were entangled with complex emotions, he couldn't help clenching his fists, "I don't allow you to leave me like this! I want to watch you grow old, guard To the last moment in your life!"

Daniela closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Wolstar stood in front of the bed, watching her quietly, from dawn to dark.

When night fell, he turned and walked out of the bedroom, carrying his light sword on him, and carrying his dusty suitcase.

"Mom! Did you feel better today? I brought you the best yogurt. You must drink a little bit to increase your vitality!" At this time, the daughter came back from the swordsmanship classroom and called her mother's name to open the room. door.

The father and daughter met in front of the door, and after only one glance at each other, the baby bottle in the daughter's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Pamela, you listen..." Wolsta explained, putting down his bag.

"Stop talking, I know!" Pamela trembled so much that her wheat-colored hair made a slight wave. She gritted her teeth and stared at her father's eyes with dark green eyes raised by the mist: "I am early You know, you are an elf. The elf never stays. One day, you will leave your mother, leave us, and go somewhere else. Unexpectedly, when your mother is seriously ill...you leave at this time?"

The northern elf stepped back in shock, then squatted down, looking up into Pamela’s eyes: "Listen, daughter, I will not leave Dani, nor will I leave you. But now I have to go out to a place called Find a way to treat your mother at the mushroom farm, even if the chance is slim, I must try..."

Pamela covered her ears: "I won't listen! I won't listen! No matter what excuses you use, you just want to leave mom! Mom is sick, and becomes less attractive, you have to leave, you walk out of this door , Don’t come back again! If you walk out of this door, you won’t be my father anymore!"

Wolsta put his arms around her shoulders: "Pamela! Listen to me..."

Pamela slammed her body, walked around her father and approached the living room, standing in front of the fireplace, leaving her father with a thin back: "You go,...you go."

Wolstar stood up, hesitated and looked back for a long time, finally took up his suitcase and pushed open the door.

"...No, father, don't go!" Pamela suddenly turned to face her father's figure and shouted, tears dripping from her cheeks.

Wolstar paused for a moment, then walked away heavily, and the scabbard flashed by the door, disappearing into the twilight.

After that, Daniela was in a coma gradually longer than her waking time. Whenever she woke up, she would call Pamela to tell her some past stories, the stories that happened in the Bluegrass Manor, those The golden tobacco, the harvest celebration, the story of the handsome young swordsman teacher.

Two months later, Daniela passed away with a calm expression. The Anglican will bury this respected member of the Residents Association in a public cemetery. Pamela did not shed a single tear at the funeral.

The love for her mother has turned into hatred for her father bit by bit within two months. This hatred penetrates into her bones and hurts her skin, allowing Pamela to spend nightmares every night. Wake up early in the morning and practice archery like crazy, imagining every target as a father's face.

Another two months later, Pamela packed his bags and left the small town where he was born and grew up for the first time, and began to roam the territory of Bazelard. Later, he went all the way north and entered St. Boren to find his father. .

At this moment, Wolstar was standing on the street in the town, staring at the closed door blankly. Next to the door studded with dry flowers, there is a small stone tablet:

To commemorate our beloved Daniela?w (September 12, 2247-July 23, 2282), she gave us joy and protection, and may she rest in peace in the spirit of heaven. -Residents' Self-Government Association, July 25, 2282.