When they returned, Clyde asked, "Cris, Tristan says you're making me rush to fetch your food?" He lifted his brows, as though pondering whether she actually did. Cristine has recently been aware of their affinity towards lifting their brows.Cristine's gaze narrowed in on the young master. Of course, she didn't persuade Clyde; Tristan is simply fabricating things. Her hands ache to yank someone's hair out. She cast a sweet, coquettish gaze towards Clyde."I'm hungry, Clyde, and I'd like to eat something." "Please?" Cristine is behaving childishly. She has no concept of shame. She understood that her attractiveness was sufficient to conquer other people, but that her childishness was sufficient to conquer her brother.Clyde amusedly stated, "All right, I never expected you could bring your childishness here Cristine." Cristine couldn't believe Clyde called her childish. It's alright not to be too verbal since you can hurt someone's heart. Cristine appeased her heart by saying Clyde wa
Kevin, Jude, and Ryan were members of the Dark Angels alongside the young master. They're also attractive and approachable.If you're still confused, here's a rundown:King Trios:- Clyde (Cristine’s brother)- Darylle- IanDark Angels:- Tristan (Young Master)- Alex- Allen- Kevin- Jude- RyanThey conversed and laughed together. Cristine thought they were amusing. They're a little shy at first because they don't know who she is. You must give someone time to adjust to the presence of others, especially if they are in a group. She was amused when the twins cracked a joke. Consider Alex telling a joke. It was unbelievable. Never mind Tristan's joke. On his behalf, she's embarrassed.Hannah also bursts a rare smile and laugh. Who wouldn't laugh if the joke was truly amusing? These people were jewels, she admits. They brighten her day. If you're not in the mood, find someone who can make you laugh. Their table is brimming with laughter.Cristine notices that someone is once again go
"By the way, I just wanted to let you know that we didn't beg those boys to come with us," Cristine said sweetly, a trace of mocking in her voice. "Why don't you invite them to join you for a meal?" “Maybe they'll say yes," Cristine's tune was tinged with schadenfreude; she sounded like she was digging a hole for someone. Her voice had a pleasant edge to it, as if she was enticing someone to listen to what she had to say.In a flash, her tone became harsh. "What made you go silent?" “Have you cut your tongue?" Cristine's eyes narrowed as she looked at them. It's not nice to converse with someone who is mute."I-I am the granddaughter of the school's owner. Where did you get the confidence to speak ill of us?" The girl, too, stuttered a little. She's attempting to maintain her composure in order to appear confident. That i
"I'm curious, can you stand her attitude?" Cristine's eyes narrowed. If this is the real deal, then true love is screwed up. This is a form of torture.She was adamant about the guy's manner. Her intellect can't comprehend how a guy can love a girl without taking into account the girl's personality. Isn't it crazy? Is this what you meant when you said "love is blind"? He's completely blind."You're so nice to her; by the way, who are you?" " She thinks it's fascinating. She discovered she had a spirit of gossip. With her query, the guy trembles. It was a basic question, yet the boy acted as though it were a sensitive subject."It's none of your concern," the youngster replied angrily to Cristine. Cristine simply shrugged her shoulders. Yeah, she doesn't seem to bother.
Cristine is still on the bench.People are paying attention to a kid who has been chased by his nanny. The kid kept running while her nanny, who was holding a broom, was chasing him. The scene was funny, that's why the students couldn’t help but notice them.Cristine was puzzled why there was a kid on the campus. There isn't a nursery here, right?The child later stumbled and it was in front of Cristine. Cristine just raised her eyebrows while watching the kid. She can’t stand fragile creatures. The child was holding on to his tears. He was looking at her, as if asking her to help him. He would cry anytime.Cristine stood up and knelt in front of him and asked, “Are you okay kid?”
"F*ck! What's your problem? Why did you punch me? Are you insane?" he screamed angrily. He locked his gaze on Cristine. Cristine simply has a laid-back demeanor."Hmm, am I insane? Maybe you, you have a brain problem," Cristine responds gently and slowly, clearly mocking. Cristine smiled sweetly at him."Don't try me, Missy. I even hit a lady. Don't act like you're hard to get," the man with dark black curly hair yelled angrily. After all, who wouldn't be enraged if they were punched?"It's because she doesn't want you, dude," the arrogant guy with platinum blonde hair explained. "Sorry, maybe she likes me more."Cristine threatens the two boys, "As if I like you, don't dare to touch me or else you'll regret everyth
"Mommy, please treat me, I'm scared," says the child.The child's voice is sweet and gentle. Tristan managed to keep his tears at bay. Hearing the child's voice, Cristine softens. She was astonished, though, when she remembered that this kid had called her Mommy. What exactly are you talking about, Mommy?Cristine was still uncertain, so she clarified, "Who is your Mommy?" "Me?" Cristine asked skeptically, pointing at herself.The child called out, "Mommy, please?" Cristine wasn't certain that this kid was acting, but his voice was so sad."Okay, okay, you can stop crying now, you'll look like a girl," she agreed at the end. Cristine pretended to be upset and said, "I will treat you gently.""Thank you, Mom, you're the best.
"Is he your brother, Mom?" " Little Tristan inquired, a smile on his face as he cuddled Cristine. When little Tristan acts coquettish, Cristine feels soft.Cristine softly informed young Tristan, touching the little kid's thick black hair, "Yeah, he is."Young Master was taken aback and asked, "What Mom? Is that your son?" How did she end up with such a big son? Tristan's eyes narrowed slightly as he scrutinized the kid. Cristine's child does not resemble Cristine."Yes, Why? Do you have anything to say?" Cristine scowled at Tristan, her gaze warning him not to say anything stupid.The young master persisted in interrogating Cristine, "Are you kidding me?" He wasn't convinced in the least. Is this her biological chi
Tristan was sitting and looking out the window. The lush greenery was calming, and the air was clean. But Tristan felt a little uneasy. He is not accustomed to the environment without Cristine. He is curious as to why the young lady missed today's classes. Actually, he has no idea what Cristine's timetable is. Clyde was out of reach when he wanted to ask him. Tristan was having a horrible day. Cristine is nowhere to be found, despite his desire to see her. Throughout class, he is in a daze. Clearly, none of the lessons even registered in his memory. He is smart, so it makes no difference to him. Tristan asked Cristine's friend, but she was clueless. Useless. Tristan sat in his chair and stared at the empty seat next to him. "Why is she absent?" Tristan murmured angrily. "Why didn't she even get in touch with me?" Tristan kept grumbling in his heart. Tristan was still slumped over in his chair as the class was dismissed. Even though it is time for lunch, he is drained. Sudden
The young girl asked, "By the way, what is your name, sister?" to Cristine. It made Cristine feel odd. They have already exchanged words and tears, but they do not yet know each other's names. "I'm Cristine, and your name is...little girl?" she asked, chuckling. This girl is adorable. The little girl gave Cristine a big, gummy smile and said, "I'm Aisley, sister. Nice meeting you, sister Cristine. You're so kind and nice." Seeing the little girl smile made Cristine feel warm. Magic can happen at times. Children have a special ability to make someone smile just by looking at them. This child is powerful. She has already carried a heavy load since she was a small child, but she still manages to smile. A smile is a cheap gesture. It is free of charge. You only have to make the decision to be happy or sad. "I can think of someone who is just as resilient as you. You two are amazing. But you still have your mother, whereas he lost both of his parents. While people are still living, ch
Cristine was still in the hospital, lying on the bed. Clyde is already gone. Clyde has already told Cristine that he is familiar with all of her past actions. When Cristine heard that, she felt embarrassed. Although she doesn't mean to hide it, she appears to have reservations about her brother. Cristine was taken to the hospital by Darylle. Although she doesn't know how it happened, she is unable to reflect on it at this time. Everything was still a mess. She is confused about where to start. This is very annoying. First, is Black Ace returning to the school to reclaim their proclaimed territory? or to get back at her? Why, though? Did she truly do something without her knowledge? How is that even possible? Perhaps it actually was that night. Her recollection of that evening is vague. She doesn't remember that. What actually happened? She honestly doesn't remember. Cristine felt pain in her head. Even though it hurt, she continued breathing in and out to calm down. Second, why d
He said in a calm, sympathetic voice, "I miss you, my empress," but Cristine found something so revolting about it. He gave Cristine a hug. After being startled, Cristine rapidly regained her composure. She pushed the man. He took a step backward. Cristine questioned him sternly, "Who are you?" Cristine was keeping a close eye on him. She can't think of anyone who has the same appearance as the man, or she's simply too disoriented right now. He smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm your answer, Empress." Cristine's uncertainty persisted. She has no trust in this man. She is more likely to trust her instincts than a total stranger. He replied, with sympathy for Cristine, "You still haven't changed, my empress, you are still you, weak." Cristine was at a loss for words. She's not sure if she should just kill him now or torture him first. Cristine chuckled. "You're so arrogant?" she joked. This person is unfamiliar to her, and she has no trust in him. You can't question her curiosi
Members of Black Ace were bound. Well, the Light Saviors were trustworthy. Cristine's body was still aching and in pain. Jay and the Bone Crushers both have more injuries than Cristine. It must be excruciatingly painful. Ken needs to be rushed right away to the hospital. He was in very bad shape. Cristine hoped that he had fallen asleep throughout the fight. He shouldn't be actively involved in this type of conflict, in her opinion. Cristine was approached by the Light Saviors. Although Cristine's voice seemed calm, she was actually anxious. She said, "Thank you. You came just in time. You need to go soon so anyone can't see you. Leave no space for anyone to ask questions." It's the first time anyone has ever seen her with the Light Saviors. She doesn't want anyone to make assumptions. People occasionally have eyes that are too sensitive. They all spoke at the same time, "It's our duty, Empress." While roving her eyes around and asking cheekily, "By the way, Empress, do you wan
Before her brain could respond, Cristine's body reacted. Daris and Jay were dragged in front of her, and the rest were kicked. Cristine evaded the attack. The boys have not yet reacted. Because of the light, the katana's blades sparkle. It was flawlessly polished. If it can effortlessly slice individuals in half, Cristine won't have any doubts. Although the man gave them a cold stare, you can see a slight curve on the edge of his lips. Cristine twitched her lips. She desperately wants to strike the man in front of her at least once. The Black Ace's other members exuded confidence. They continued to watch. How self-assured they were! For a split second, Cristine believed they were scared of her, but she was mistaken. A little arrogant in their burgeoning confidence and mocking smile. When the attacker struck once more, Shara grabbed Cristine. Cristine sent Shara a grateful glance. She can avoid it, but the important thing is her intention. Cristine smiled adorably at Shara. Likew
Cristine muttered, "Shara."When Shara turned around, she was astounded to see Cristine. Most likely, she didn't anticipate Cristine to be present.Cristine noticed some of the Black Ace members as well as Ken curled up on the ground. Cristine wasn't sure why. Her fist tightened.What brought them here?Are they attempting to take over the Ace Academy?Cristine pushed her ideas to the side of her brain. Right now, all she wanted to do was go up to Shara and hug her.And thus, she does it.She rushed over to Shara and gave her a close embrace. Shara returned Cristine's hug.Cristine tried to
The girl named Mae timidly said, "Thank you for standing up for me." Mae glanced at Cristine worriedly and said, "But you don't have to do that. Fern is resentful." Cristine grinned a little. This girl is still very simple. Society outside is terrible. If you don't want to be bullied repeatedly, you have to stand up for yourself. "It's my duty, so don't worry too much; just call me Cristine." Cristine smiled heartily at Mae. She hopes that this girl can maintain her pure heart. This girl seemed like a freshman to Cristine. Being bullied in this way is terrible. "Okay, older sister Cristine," Mae hesitantly and blushingly said. Cristine found it funny, so why blush? After bidding farewell, Cristine headed straight for the open field. She searched for her classmates and the line they were standing in. Cristine looked for the principal as well, but found Mercy. Mercy Almedilla is the Student Council Vice President of the Ace Academy. She gives Cristine a hearty hug as a welcome.
Ace Academy, still in a three-year flashback.Cristine arrived at Ace Academy early. The incident involving Cristine was disclosed to the principal. Everyone but the principal was unaware. It is not ideal for Cristine to discuss this type of experience. She doesn't want to incite dread and panic.The school regularly does a flag-raising ceremony on Mondays. Cristine explored the school because she arrived early. She also missed the school's customary sense of calm and fresh air. It appeared as though the school was a separate place from everything else.For a month, Cristine has presided over the Student Council. Not all students were aware of her, but some were. Some people only heard her name and never actually saw her. It was unclear how she managed to win the election.When Cristine was taking a tour of the school, she noticed a person harassing a girl. As she got closer, her brows furrowed.Coldly, Cristine yelled, "Stop! What are you doing?"She truly doesn't want to get into tr