LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

She just almost...

I was almost bewitched by that person.

What he said was absolutely correct. She looked at those two people and was so jealous that she went crazy with jealousy!

I was so jealous that I wanted to do something and destroy it all.

Why could they be so happy so easily when the thing she had been looking forward to for so many years never belonged to her?

Fortunately, she regained consciousness at the last moment.

That's shameful!

Her aristocratic education from a young age taught her that despicable and irrational emotions can make people ugly.

She is Elizabeth, the goddaughter of His Royal Highness Prince Simon, and a noble lady.

Even if you lose, you can't lose ugly.

…

The first dance is finally over.

The vampires found their partners one after another and began to slide onto the dance floor.

"Hello." A clean voice sounded from beside Elizabeth.

She looked up and saw a very delicate-looking boy standing next to her.

She unconsciously straightened her back and sat up.

You must never lose your grace in front of outsiders.

"What's the matter?" Elizabeth asked.

The boy was obviously a little shy. He paused, then slightly bent towards Elizabeth, stretched out one hand and made an invitation gesture:

"Beautiful Miss Elizabeth, may I ask you to dance with me?"

The boy's face was still red, and he was obviously very nervous.

Elizabeth looked at this cute boy, her eyes blank for a moment, and finally regained her clarity.

"Okay." She heard her own voice.

She put her hand into the man's and walked onto the dance floor with him.

She is still young and there is nothing that she cannot overcome.

At the last second when she slid onto the dance floor, she saw His Royal Highness and the woman standing hand in hand.

No matter what, she thought to herself, I will not bless you.

…

This dinner was a great success.

Before the second day was over, the entire vampire family knew the news - there was going to be a mistress in the Fanximen family.

Even the wedding date has been prepared, and the vampires who have received the invitations are naturally very satisfied, while those who have not yet received the invitations are trying their best to enter the legendary Fanximen Castle.

Anyone there is a high-ranking aristocrat with a noble status. If you sneak in and get the appreciation of one of them, you will really rise to the top.

Of course, people who hold this idea may not know that their ambitions are impossible to realize.

Where is the Castle of Van Simon, and who is His Royal Highness Prince Van Simon?

Guests he did not invite would never be able to enter the castle.

…

Fite Castle.

"Snapped!"

The precious ancient Chinese porcelain fell onto the stall.

Even though the floors of the castle were covered with thick carpets, these delicate porcelains were still broken into pieces.

The waiters were all guarding the door, too scared to go in.

Duchess Feite's chest kept heaving with anger. Standing in front of her was a handsome man.

If Elizabeth were here, she would definitely recognize this person as the person who beguiled her with evil words that night in the Castle of Fancimen.

"His Royal Highness is getting married? Is the future mistress of the Van Simon family the woman who stole my Ring of Cain?"

When Duchess Fit talked about this, her eyes were filled with poison.

Her mind was filled with jealousy, resentment and resentment at the moment.