The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 865 I'll Bring General Delgado Back Myself +8 Pearls

Lorelai and Marge couldn't help but reflect on the intense and bittersweet moments shared between Young Lord Dragon and Suzanne. The more they spoke, the more their emotions poured out.

They drank heavily, letting years of repressed memories spill forth, their words filled with both laughter

and sorrow.

As the years of shared joy resurfaced, so did the pain.

The more they talked, the more the sorrow seemed to food their hearts.

Robin could sense their deep yearning for his mother, Suzanne.

How could one endure so much heartache without being marked by it? Yet they had borne the pain, holding onto a flicker of hope for a future that had seemed so out of reach.

"M-Master Ramsey!" Marge stammered, her voice shaking, her eyes swollen from tears. "That night, I saw Madam Suzanne's tragic death at Dragon Manor. Her body... it was covered in stab wounds from a brutal knife attack!

"For twenty years, every single night, I've dreamt of Madam Suzanne's last cries. 'Lorelai, find my children...

Crack! Robin's glass shattered in his hand.

The villa, once filled with conversation, suddenly became eerily silent.

Renee grabbed Robin's hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Renee, Mrs. Lorelai, we need to go to Dragon Manor Street now," Robin said, his voice firm as he wiped the shards of glass off his hand with a towel that Ferell had given him. He gently pulled Renee along as they made their way to the door. Ferell drove them quickly toward Dragon Manor Street

From a distance, Robin stared at the abandoned manor, which hadn't opened its doors in twenty years. But he didn't approach.

Guards still stood at the entrance, just as they had when Young Lord Dragon, Suzanne, and the others were still alive.

Now, the manor was in ruin, a shadow of its former grandeur, forgotten with the passing of time.

Lorelai, Marge, Robin, and Renee all got out of the car and stared at the familiar yet haunting sight before them,

Marge began speaking softly, recounting the days when their family was whole, when Robin and Renee were babies, and when the air was filled with love and happiness.

"Mr. Robin, when Young Lord Dragon had some free time, he used to take Madam Suzanne and the two of you on walks down the little alley behind Dragon Manor. Would you like to take a look?" Robin nodded and held Renee's hand tightly.

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Marge down the narrow, weathered street

walked, Robin felt

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she could almost hear the laughter of her parents as they walked with her and Renee

alley, now quiet under the dim light of flickering

as she pointed to the shops lining the street, telling them how vibrant and lively the alley once

alley looked the same, with lights flickering like this," Marge said, her voice

felt like time had folded in on itself, and Robin's parents were still alive in

who once brought life to the street had

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and the

laughter and cherished moments of Young Lord Dragon and his wife, now reduced to dust, carried

far end of the alley,

twenty years ago.

he had been

alley was quiet, the night stil, but there was something in the air, as if the whispers

full of life then, now felt distant-like

starting to rain," Ferell said, as he opened

to Lorelai and continued walking

the

the familiar scent of the alley filling him with memories of a time long gone. He shrugged off his outer jacket and draped it

two of them, Marge

Dragon and Suzanne had wrapped them in jackets too, as they walked through the soft, endless

in the same alley, Robin could almost hear the sounds of happiness and laughter that once filled the air, from a family that had been torn apart

it was Valentine's Dav- a night full of longing. when memories

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in the wind.

carried the weight of old, unspoken farewell, as if a life and death

meet you again, but I don't know how this

Valentine's Day night, yearning for what

mud,

the end of the alley, he

Warriors of Dragon Soul. It's an honor to meet you,