Becoming The Villain's Family

Chapter 148

“Thou, lone one.”

The employees who heard the song were at a loss and opened their mouths blankly. Their eyes fluttered incessantly until they understood what it was.

‘Young Madam…….’

She spoke in a clear and mellow voice. She sings a song that is transparent and pure like a stream.

“I’ll not leave thee, thou lone one, to pine on the stem.”

They didn’t even think to express the question of how or when.

They couldn’t help but hold their breath.

They couldn’t even open their mouths.

Because none of them wanted to miss a single moment of this song.

Vincent and Cloud also rushed to hear about the incident late.

Tristan, Sabina, and Lloyd were also watching over Aria’s safety.

Gabriel was so surprised that he was stunned, but couldn’t take his eyes off her as if he was possessed by Aria.

And Laura.

“Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them.”

The song gently softened and comforted the wounded, exhausted, weary, and defiled soul.

It washed them clean.

Treated them kindly.

How can they feel so many emotions in one person’s singing voice? Truly, it was a wave of emotions.

Infinitely soft, infinitely warm, infinitely calm, infinitely happy.

“Thus kindly I scatter, Thy leaves o’er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden, Lie scentless and dead.”

A soft voice came crashing down like a rushing wave. It embraced them with the blazing spring sun.

Everyone in the space was helplessly drenched in the rushing waves. They were immersed in the rush of emotions and felt a sense of happiness that was so deep that they could die.

Peace, comfort, and rest…….

“When friendships decay, And from love’s shining circle, The gems drop away!”

The gentle tone that decorates the finale of the short and calm song whispered.

Now let go of all your regrets and relax. There is nothing here that you have ever valued. It was as if it was saying that.

“Ugh…”

Laura bit her lip. Uncontrollable tears welled up, and immediately dripped onto the grass.

“I, I…”

Laura, shaking her hand, eventually dropped the dagger on the floor. Tired, she murmured as she looked down at her palm.

“…I’m already dead.”

She’s dead. The moment she realized that, Laura put Marronnier down and stepped back.

Aria watched Laura silently, then pulled the necklace around her neck.

“No!”

Laura desperately reached out her hand, despite the fact that the divine power that was bound to the necklace crystal had disappeared.

She looked desperate. She showed a tenacity to take the necklace at any cost.

Aria held her outstretched hand tightly. It was then that she faintly felt an eerie energy that could not be described in words.