Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Vivian immediately turned around at the sound of the voice.

Indeed, it was Daphne and her son, Jason, who had arrived separately.

“Prince Kurt, have you decided? Are you coming with me to the Black Marsh? If you've decided, I'll bring you there now,” Daphne asked smilingly.

Black Marsh?

What Black Marsh? Isn't this already our destination?

Vivian did not know what Kurt and Daphne were talking about. Her expression changed slightly as she asked, “What's that place? Where is it?”

Daphne smiled again.

“Vivian, this man next to you is Elysium's prince. Back then, his mother committed a crime that was punishable by death. Do you think the people of Elysium would agree to let a royal concubine who has committed a capital crime stay here?”

Upon hearing that, color drained out of Vivian's face.

A crime that's punishable by death?

In order to save her child's life, the woman had tried her best to send her child away. Vivian could hardly believe that Kurt's mother was sentenced to death because of that.

Should she have watched her child die and done nothing instead?

Vivian was so upset that she was quivering with anger.

such a horrible place that is brutal, conservative, and backward! Why don't you ask your son if he thinks it's right

“I...”

was stumped and unable to come up with

that that was an

to the two women's conversation, a surge of warmth rose in his

me here. I'll be back soon,” said the young man

instantly when she

I'm coming with you. Where's that

is not as simple as you imagine. The air there is extremely stale, and there are all sorts of poisonous

Vivian in a rather

it really

appeared in Vivian's eyes after hearing the woman's

and saying gently, “Don't worry. I'll be fine. After all, I

speaking, Kurt took out something from

dagger that the man had carried with him since he was young. It was as long as his palm and cleverly designed. It looked just like a child's toy with colorful patterns on the

“This is...”

the patterns on the sheath herself, and I have been carrying it with me for years. I am giving it to you now, and I

a gentle sea breeze. Vivian's heart skipped a beat, and a blush quickly spread across her

sweetest thing Kurt had ever

had never given her any gifts. The dagger was

the dagger, she could feel the man's lingering

have to be back as