Help Me Change My Destiny
Chapter 73

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The door shook and opened

inside, this room is very dark without

light, Luxia then entered first looking for a light switch on the wall near the door

Once the lights are on the contents of the room look luminous this room is filled with images of some people on the wall who might have something to do with Luxia

At the end of the room there was one very large picture with a frame that was in the golden layer although from a distance we could even see his face

He then looked towards the small and tall cupboard-shaped storage glass box in front of each picture that was inside

Red pillows and small wooden boxes that look like jewelry boxes with different patterns

In each box there are jewelry with gemstones with different colors

'Don't tell me the gemstone is from the ashes?'

He immediately shuddered at the thought of how

the horror of this room if viewed from another point of view, this room looks like a burial place

As if he had just woken up in another world he then imagined the spirits flying around him

Suddenly someone from behind touched the stone without saying anything, he was sure to be surprised until he shouted without a sound

"Why?" ask Luxia

Juvelian immediately shook his head

Tilting her head and rolling her eyes, Luxia then turned around

by pointing his hand at something

place and point to the closest photo

with them

"She's my mom..."

If usually someone talks about people who are uncertain will be sad especially the mother who gave birth and raised him, his heart like going out of the cavity but different from Luxia

His face looked flat with no expression and emotion drawn no one knew what he was thinking right now whether he was holding back his emotions or indeed not being sad in the slightest

With doubt Juvelian asked

"Didn't you miss your sister's mother?"

Luxia flinched and glanced upwards then looked at Juvelian

While showing a grin with a slight snort as if he had just heard a joke and asked

flip back

"Hindu?"

"How could I miss someone so faint inside

my memories?"

Staring at the photo with an incomprehensible look and touching the photo with a heart he added

"Mother in my memory is

a cold person with no feelings, he's a very hard person on people around him even on his own biological child"

"He's always busy with his own work, he never even had time for me" Luxia then added with a very deep tone of hatred

"For the rest of my life I never remember

seeing him smile warmly and sincerely at others except for a fake smile that seems very real therefore I hate to smile"

His eyes bowed and murmured something that reached Juvelian ears

"Because I look so much like him"

Once again Juvelian opened his eyes wide and raised his head looking upwards

The person in the photo was sitting on a golden chair with his legs crossed

And both of her hands were on her lap with bracelets and rings on her middle finger adorning her hand

The sharp and cold look of

her purple eyes that make us shudder, though,

dark hair tied in a bun

with the braid method up a little left

hair

Her pale skin that seemed as if she was an undead or a vampire in disguise and living as a human

An elegant and firm aura that is very strong even from a photo that may have been very long that makes us feel depressed

And her face is very similar to Luxia's making them more like twin sisters than mother and child

Hands down from the photo Luxia while walking to the photo next to her who also had purple eyes one by one photo of the photo at the introduction to Juvelian

Who followed him from behind

until the last photo at the end

rooms

Their heads were raised looking closely at the person in the picture

after seeing the photo of her ancestor Luxia

Juvelian could not comment

finally said with admiration

clapping his hands in his mind

'Well, cool!'

'they all have iris color

same's'

As the only painting in existence

there is a size that almost meets

that wall will make people dumbfounded

But strangely everyone in the picture is a woman with purple eyes and a slightly similar face

Not only that but the sharp eyes and the cold gaze and the powerful aura at their disposal all seemed to be

Characteristics passed down in their families hundreds of years ago

"He was Luxia who lived 300 years ago and was the first owner of this house"

"Sister's name.." murmured Juvelian with his finger pointing at the painting, Luxia smiled faintly and replied

"Yes, my name was taken from him"

He added with apathy and

scrunched his forehead

"He sure hopes I can be as good as him"

'Sister, you can usually call your sister's birth mother 'she', no matter how much you hate her'

Frantic Juvelian diverted the conversation by running looking into the glass box in front of the painting

Among the antiques that are in there that attract the most attention is the object in the middle

"Well, there's a sword inside here"

From behind Luxia adds to the

rejecting Juvelian's "That's a dagger if you want you can take it"

Looking once into the glass and realizing what was inside was not a sword but a dagger made of gold with a few gemstones sprinkled on it very beautifully

'Kakak kau serius berkata aku boleh mengambil belati itu? Mungkin saja kan salah satu dari mereka adalah abu jenazah'

'Even if there were no gemstones made from ashes, I wouldn't wear them either because I would have been killed by criminals before lifting the dagger'

"No gemstone from the ashes so you can calm down, Lian" Luxia said as she giggled

luxia's words made her face flushed with embarrassment, She turned to look back at the dagger, when on good notice, there were some letters engraved on it

"K Y M?" juvelian murmur with apathy

"The deadly beauty"

"Huh?"

~Connect~

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