Forced Marriage: Thirteenth Wife
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On the same night but on a different side, Graean had just finished his work. The clock has shown at rest, and Graean can return to his room to rest.

"Madam, your bath water is ready" said the waiter. 

"Thank you," Graean said as he took off his golden skewer, and let his silver hair fall out.

The object was then handed over to the waiter as Graean walked towards the bathroom. "Where is Young Master?" ask Graean. 

"She spent a little time in her room before going out. Now the Young Master is in the painting room."

It seems Elios misses Eirene almost every day. However, Graean just laughed a little at the thought of it, and rested in the rose-scented bath, even though he was busy thinking about the thing that bothered him.

Graean was not jealous if Elios only loved Eirene, as long as she carried out her duties as husband and Narendra well. However, Elios appears to love Eirene unfairly. 

Elios had spent more time thinking about Eirene than Graean himself.

"I'm tired" Graean murmured to himself. 

Graean was tired of working, but he felt more tired of living his life now. Funny, Graean thought, even if Elios was not expelled from Narendra, and Irene was still alive, could he still feel tired?

Graean let out a small laugh as his heart felt lonely.

Graean had fallen asleep in his bathtub when suddenly something made Graean turn around.

The woman was surprised. Can barely catch a dagger cast on him, ready to pierce the Graean's back.

"Hm? Women from farms are different."

The voice ... Anya?

The sound of slow steps was getting closer. It raised a figure of a petite woman holding a number of small daggers in her hands.

The blood of one of the daggers there suggests he killed a Graean servant in the room.

"You're acting faster than I thought." Graean responded calmly.

Jump up to the surface even though he can't reach for the kimono to cover his body. "Only Abkariza? Is that really your name? How did you get into this place without being discovered?"

Sanya smile. "Mrs First is thinking about arresting me?"

"traitors? Who did I betray?" Sanya throws a kimono at Graean.

Although confused as to why he did it, Graean immediately put on the kimono.

I think he's confident he can win? Graean. But he obviously knew for whatever reason after this he must have died.

Then why would he bother giving kimonos?

"You don't consider yourself a traitor?"

"Why am I a traitor, ma'am? Elios is not Narendra. There is no necessity in obeying anyone who is not Narendra."

Graean. "Pets shouldn't have to take care of things like Narendra or Yasa. Just eat your food and wait for the time you need to use."

"Hmmmm, that's right." Sanya took a prepared position. "Then you have to die so I can stop being a pig."

In the blink of an eye, Sanya had already dashed swinging the dagger in her hand. Graean fended off the attack deftly, but was surprised at the power of Sanya's punch.

Weight. His hand was small but the power of his punch was unreasonable.

The wife of Elios of the common people might have this kind of fighting ability. Only his wife from the ranch can and now only Graean remains.

"I think I have a lot of questions for you." Graean kicked Sanya's stomach but at the same time the boy's elbow pressed Graean's ankle.

That sharp pain made Graean frown. Not caring about the pain but getting unhappy.

Dangerous. Sanya's fighting ability was not at the level of ordinary martial arts.

Graean aggressively attacked him. Realizing that if he let it, Sanya would get more profit with the number of weapons.

But Graean was made to sweat by the little girl's every move.

Sanya Abkariza's. Who is he and what is his purpose?

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