The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 1659

After all, they had lived in poverty for generations. No one ever paid attention to them or their stuff.

Yet, the pretty young lady smiled at them. “Well, it all depends on your performance today. Remember, you must show the world the best of Elysium. That includes your mannerism and action, not just the way you look. Do you understand?”

Those wise words blew Riley's mind.

The Elysians stared at Vivian in silence for a long time as sparks of desire started burning within their hearts.

The next moment, she collected all their accessories, took everything apart, and created different yet stylish designs using the pieces.

More than a dozen pairs of trusting eyes watched her without moving an inch.

It was a taboo for outsiders to touch their hair. Yet, they let Vivian change their hairstyles into Faire Coiffure in the end.

The makeover achieved astounding results.

Where did she learn this? Isn't it a secret technique only Prince Kurt's mother knows?

The Elysians were brought out of the temporary site while they were still puzzled.

Lucy, who had come to Summerbank, heard someone had taken many Elysians away. She immediately rushed to Old Town with her maids.

“Where are they?” she asked.

“Madam, they were brought away for some performance,” someone on the spot responded.

Performance?

darkened. “What kind of performance? Elysians are forbidden to have contact with outsiders. It's the tribe's rule. How dare they go for a performance? Do they want to be

her men and

it was already too

a young beauty in Elysium costume

me. Relax and behave

young girl's long black hair up, revealing the string of glittering crescent-shaped accessory on her smooth forehead. She looked like an elf who had

a real

eyes upon her,

up and down as

Vivian Wand!

invite the representatives from the tribe with unique customs in the region—the Elysians!” The person in charge was overwhelmed with excitement as he

small bamboo basket on her

try to perform at

on the bridge casually with a bright smile on her face. Stepping on the bluestone slab, the teenager looked at

were a mother

young mother's hair was like a dark cloud, tied with a simple hair tie. On her neck was

Ding! Ding!

the bamboo

and small, fleshy arms with two tiny but eye-catching

was

journalists kept taking photos of

a live broadcast, hoping to

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