When Pandillia was thrown out as a bargaining chip, Xialan and Count Heather reached a preliminary deal. Xialan, who knew the meeting place, knew that Pandillia and Winnie would definitely go to Ebranro, so Xialan, who returned to Ebranro in advance, began to conduct strict inspections of Ebranro's caravan passengers with Ebranro under the authority of Ebranro's letting go. Once Pandillia and Winnie were found, the city guards who received the order would take them to the mansion given to him by Ebranro.

He didn't wait too long. On the third day after he arrived in Ebranro, the city guards who were in charge of the investigation found their traces.

Their disguise is successful to some extent, but when faced with their own people who are familiar with them, the disguise loses its effect.

From the day Earl Heather left, Pandillia was silent. Even Winnie's repeated communication could not change her situation. Soon after Xia Lan arranged for Winnie to go to Earl Heather's alchemy workshop, Pandillia was often left alone in the huge and luxurious house, as if no one was asked about the abandoned and neglected prisoner.

After Devite's death, Count Heather lost the most powerful protection around him, while Xia Lan took on this responsibility. He was not worried that Pandillia would escape, nor even worried that she would die. Under the guard and news blocked, no one would know that a woman in the mansion would be a princess in Sissinia. In the eyes of outsiders, she was just a beautiful woman who lived in seclusion.

The waiting time was long and dull. After enjoying the meal delivered by the maid every morning, Pandillia would go to the library in the house for a whole day until night fell.

Occasionally, she would choose to sit in front of the windowsill and stare blankly for a long time. She didn't know what she was thinking. The maid who was responsible for taking care of her didn't dare to disturb her. Most of the time, their responsibilities were just to clean and prepare meals.

The cold wind in winter became colder and the clothes wrapped became thicker. Pandillia opened the window as before, allowing the biting cold wind to blow on her rosy cheeks, as if only in this way could she feel the reality of living.

"Long time no see, it seems that your situation is very worrying. Who made you so haggard and depressed by beauty?!"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared in the bedroom, which suddenly woke Pandelia up to her senses. Looking in the sound, she saw a tall woman leaning on the door of the bedroom. She was still dressed in the impression, and her slender and seductive legs were exposed under the dark purple leather armor. She seemed to be healthy and ordinary without any influence of the severe cold in winter.

"How did you come in?"

Pandillia was not too surprised by her appearance and said in an extremely plain tone.

"I want to come in, so I come in."

Niniluo said as she walked, and then came to the soft and comfortable big bed in the bedroom and lay down.

"Sure enough, the life of the nobles is the most enjoyable."

"What are you doing here?! If you want to see him, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. He has no free time to stay here for even a moment." Pandilia turned around and looked at the Yindan sky and said.

"Oh, why did I hear a hint of sourness from your words?! Don't worry. I'm not here to find him this time!" Niniluo sat up from the bed, crossed her long legs and shook her, "I'm just here to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?! The friendship between us does not seem to be worth your special farewell to me." Pandillia said.

"What?! Still getting angry about the city gate?!"

At some point, Niniluo appeared beside Pandillia and blew gently towards her delicate earlobes.

Pandilia trembled and her eyebrows frowned slightly. She pushed Niniluo beside her and looked at her and said, "I understand your behavior of standing by and putting yourself in your shoes. If I were you, I would probably be the same as you."

"So what are you so arrogant?"

Ninilu reached out and teased Pandelia's golden and soft hair.

Seeing Pandilia silent, Niniluo smiled and said, "Is it because that man hurts your heart?"

As she said that, her slender fingers pointed at Pandillia's erect breasts.

Pandilia knocked off the other party's unscrupulous hand, put her hands in her chest, and her expression instantly became cold and said, "Even if that's the case, what's the matter with you?"

"You and him are indeed not related to me."

Niniluo put away her behavior of continuing to tease the other party, and she still said with a smile on her charming face: "This is just my bored interest."

"What do you want to know?!" Pandilia said coldly.

"Will you tell me?!" Niniluo asked back.

"No." Pandillia said.

"Since that's the case, why should I ask?"

Niniluo stood shoulder to shoulder with her on the windowsill, looking into the distance and said, "I guess you must rarely go out of the outside world, right?"

"So what?" Pandilia said coldly.

"Then put away your willfulness like a noble lady." Niniluo's expression became calm and said: "Maybe you have gained a lot of feelings after you come into contact with this world, but these feelings cannot really change your personality. If you don't experience big ups and downs in your life, how can a person's personality change easily?!"

"What do you want to say?!" Pandillia frowned.

"I'm just giving you a piece of advice." Nini said.

"advice?"

"You will understand what I said in the future."

After saying that, Niniluo smiled at Pandelia and jumped down to the windowsill. Pandelia quickly stretched out her head, but no longer saw the other party.

She came to the bed in a daze and lay down, looking at the exquisite ceiling above her head. For a moment, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

On the eleventh day after Pandillia arrived at Ebranro, Overled finally arrived late and rushed back to the capital city that symbolized the center of Rodeway.

The scene of the city streets is as prosperous and lively as ever. Feeling this atmosphere, Overled, who was physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't help but feel relieved. He was greeted by his closest subordinate Groan, but judging from Groanna's depressed appearance, his experience these days was not satisfactory.

"Groan, it's been a long time since you've been. You're much thinner and haggard than when you left. What? Have you gotten tired of the delicious foodies in your hometown?"

On the way to the Council Hall, Overled smiled at Groan, who was depressed.

"Sir, I'd rather stay in Sloan's front line than stay here." Groan said bitterly.

"Oh?! It seems that Dwight's affairs have a great impact on you?!" Overled raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!