You call this a black hand?

The sun rises slowly outside the window.

The sun shines on her cheeks through the gaps in the pink curtains, causing the blond girl sleeping on the bed to instinctively wrinkle her slender eyebrows.

This action indicates that she is about to wake up, and her thoughts immersed in another world will slowly break away.

Then, she changed from the red-haired young woman to her original appearance again.

Her thinking seemed a bit confusing during this process, and after Alyssa opened her eyes, she was dazed for a while.

It wasn't until the Book of Secrets on the bedside table started to glow that she suddenly sat up from the bed as if she had been awakened.

The movement was too large, and her loose white pajamas slipped from her shoulders, but Alyssa ignored this.

Raising her hand to comb back the few strands of golden hair that were stuck to her mouth due to saliva, she opened the book of secret words to see who had sent her the message.

"Today I am going to go fishing with Garcia in the Blue Lake in the suburbs."

Not surprisingly, it is my good friend Winnie Kate.

"He seems to like fishing very much. I don't quite understand what this kind of thing means. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I am very happy staying with him, no matter what I do."

"Fishing is fun." Alyssa replied.

As for why it was interesting, she actually couldn't tell.

Because she had only seen this kind of activity in books, and it seemed to be very popular with ordinary people.

It was a book called "The Adventure of Fighting Monsters and Upgrading", and the author was of course her favorite Yin Luweita.

In that book, there is a description of an "elite hermit" who sat by the river all year round and could catch everything except fish.

Therefore, in Alyssa's perception, the fun of fishing should be similar to finding treasures. The process is dull, but the results are full of surprises.

"Compared with fishing, I still prefer Garcia to perform magic tricks for me."

The other person replied: "Although it is not as good as magic, magic is more artistic than magic."

"artistry?"

"Yeah, don't you think it's interesting to use the most common techniques to perform magic-like performances and arouse the incredible exclamation of the audience?"

"Sounds pretty good."

The blonde girl responded: "It's just that I have never seen what magic is..."

Her expression when replying was full of envy, but what she envied was not the other person's experience with magic, but the other person's current situation.

Not long ago, her good friend Winnie Kate met a magician at a party hosted by her mother. The two quickly fell in love, even overcoming the constraints of Kate's family, and are now talking about marriage.

The process was quick but full of hardships, just like what would happen in a love story.

However, unlike the story, this incident actually happened around her.

Because she and her friend share the same "hobby", Alyssa naturally understands the whole process of all this.

That's why she is envious.

But more of it was admiration and annoyance.

For the sake of love, my friend was able to muster up the courage to rebel against his family. Although he experienced many twists and turns, he succeeded in the end.

As for herself, although she wasn't sure what her feelings were, she really wanted to meet her favorite author, Yin Luweita.

However, faced with her mother's denial and ban, she did not have the courage to resist...

"If you can come out, I can ask Garcia to show you what magic is."

Information is still emerging from the Book of Secrets.

"But your mother doesn't allow you to leave the manor even half a step, and she doesn't let us go to see you - what happened?"

"Maybe nothing happened."

Alyssa responded helplessly, "She has restricted me like this since I was a child. It's not like you don't know."

"You are really miserable... I won't say anything anymore. Garcia is calling me outside. We are going fishing."

After this sentence emerged, there was no movement on the other side.

Seeing this, Alyssa was stunned again unconsciously.

She also wanted to go out to play, to experience the fun of fishing mentioned in the book, and to go wherever she wanted freely.

But my mother wouldn't let me.

Alyssa was actually used to this. After all, she had been prohibited from doing this or that since she was born.

But what happened to her friend gradually revived her numb heart.

There was an idea that was always brewing in her mind.

Why can Winnie do it but I can't?

Why can Winnie get her love but not me?

Winnie was able to successfully resist her family. If I resisted too, would I be equally successful?

She wasn't sure, because this was obviously something that required great courage to make up her mind to try.

Every time she thought about resisting her mother on this matter, Alyssa even felt her heartbeat speed up and her whole body felt so nervous that she felt like she might faint.

After all, this is different from their usual quarrels.

Then I thought about it and realized that she had never really taken any action.

But on the other hand, out of a rebellious mentality, she has an increasing desire for resistance, freedom, and even the pursuit of love.

Alyssa even imagined that if she was freed and met "Yin Luvita", she might fall in love with him, and then he would also like her very much.

It won't take long for the two of them to get married, have several babies, and live a peaceful and happy life.

Isn’t that how it’s written in stories?

When the time comes, it doesn't matter who he is or not, she just needs to hide with the person she likes in a place where no one, especially her mother, can find her.

That's right, Alyssa doesn't like everything related to magic.

Born into a top wizarding family, but harshly supervised and treated by her mother, Alyssa rarely had happy moments.

Because she always felt that the place where she was born was not a family, but a prison.

The extent of the mother's influence is the scope of this prison.

This gave her an unspeakable rejection, even disgust, towards wizards and the wizarding world.

So when she discovered that after entering the world in the storybook, she would break away from Alyssa's identity and become an ordinary woman.

She suddenly felt like she was free and could do whatever she wanted.

She did do what she wanted, and did the housework that a young wife should do according to the fantasy in her mind.

She thought it was very interesting, even more interesting than learning magic.

However, the more interesting it became, the more she felt that something was missing around her.

What's missing?

She actually knew the answer to this question.

a husband.

Of course a wife must have her husband, otherwise she cannot be called a wife.

But what kind of person would he be?

Although she has high hopes for Yin Luvita, Alyssa has never met him, so it is difficult to put a specific target on him.

"The Age of Genes"

But she felt that her future husband should be someone like Yin Luweita.

A mature, steady, considerate, and storyteller.

He should also have a broad chest that he can hug directly when he is wronged, and then he will hug himself tightly.

Just like...just like a father who can hold his daughter completely in his arms and block out all the unsatisfactory things outside...

He leaned against the bed quietly, his eyes unconsciously looking at the last message from his friend in the book of secret words.

Alyssa's eyes were blurred, and she kept having many fantasies in her mind.

The more she fantasizes, the more she desires, and the more she desires, the stronger the eagerness in her heart becomes.

This caused a dark red color to appear inexplicably deep in her pure blue eyes.

Like a trace of blood at the bottom of a deep lake, a trace of blood is quietly born, then slowly spreads and spreads...

"Miss, are you awake?"

There was a knock on the door, "Madam is waiting for you to have breakfast together."

The maid's voice was so loud that the blonde girl woke up from her fantasy in vain.

After a slightly flustered response, she quickly tidied up her messy white pajamas as if she had done something wrong.

Then I got up and started to get dressed.

Normally, Alyssa doesn't actually have to have breakfast with her mother, because her mother rarely has the habit of eating in the morning.

But today is different.

Because my mother's good friend, whom I need to call aunt, is a guest at home.

Alyssa hates this aunt because she gave birth to a son named Kevin.

But on the other hand, she doesn't dislike him too much now.

Because last night, when she went out to attend a ceremony, she overheard her and her mother talking about a certain man.

When speaking, my aunt's voice was full of expectation, excitement, hesitation, and even melancholy.

It was as if, like her, he was looking forward to starting a love relationship with someone.