Chapter 646 - A Warm Reunion (2/2)

It could not possibly be friendly. All able Cintran men have been slaughtered.

Cirilla decided to continue playing dead. If anyone ever found her, she would truly be dead.

Cirilla had inherited the resilient character from Calanthe.

Even as she was playing dead, she thought of nothing but her sister and grandmother. She was lucky to have been escorted by the knights. Olivia and Calanthe did not have such defenders. Have they been brutally butchered by the Nilfgaardian Empire?

Those black uniforms sent blood rushing through young Cirilla’s veins. Her hatred towards the Nilfgaardian Empire would not be quelled so easily!

Even if she learned that the ruler of The Nilfgaardian Empire was her father, but she would never forgive him. She would never inherit such an evil and despicable empire!

Cahir would never allow Princess Olivia to move the corpses aside on her own. In doubt, he and his men cleared the pile of corpses. In no time at all, they found Princess Cirilla!

Cahir was extremely relieved. The obedient and cooperative Princess Olivia had gained his undivided trust. When he arrives in the castle of Nilfgaardian, Emperor Emhyr would grant him the highest honor of all!

Cirilla’s heart was cold, almost dead with disappointment. The moment she was found by a knight in black uniform and a helmet with wings engraved on it, she moved into action…

The dagger in her hand flashed. First, she would take this knight’s life, then she would take hers.

With the speed of a leopard, she lunged towards Cahir!

Cahir might be distracted by the fact he had found Cirilla, but he still dodged her attack with ease. Cirilla was still a child. How could she stand a chance against an elite knight?

“Sister!” Olivia rushed towards Cirilla and hugged the girl who was covered in the blood of her defenders.

Cirilla had been prepared to face her final moments. Now, she had found the reason to stay alive in this world once again…

Praise the goddess of mercy! Her beloved sister was still alive!

Cirilla had never shed a tear in her life, yet she now a blubbering mess. After all, she was only a child. No matter how strong she was, she had just witnessed the downfall of her kingdom, and had faced the possibility of having los her entire family. How could she not crack under such pressure?

Olivia did not cry. She tried her best to comfort her sister…

In the middle of a brutal battlefield, two sisters embraced each other in a reunion. Such a warm scene!

Cahir stood patiently by the side, guarding both princesses as they expressed themselves. His respect for Princess Olivia only grew.

Olivia was not just a pretty face – she was the best candidate for monarchy!

On the other hand, Cirilla was not even close…