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Chapter 1035
Chapter 1035: An Obscure and Wonderful Night





Translator: TransN Editor: TransN
As a key figure of the Graycastle Weekly, Honey basically had informants everywhere . This combined with the advantages offered by Lorgar and Maggie . The olive forest in the castle backyard was like her headquarters and to escape from her detection was not easy .

Yet that was not the whole story .

Having the earliest access to interesting anecdotes in the city, she could always attract a large number of witches during gatherings . For instance, at the moment, the batch of witches that gathered around her was the biggest one in the hall .

Besides Mystery Moon and the other members of her Detective Group, Nightingale, Wendy, and Scroll were not easily fooled . Even Leaf, who had not shown herself for quite some time, also seemed to be talking about something with Honey .

"Conceal the secrets you know, and keep others from knowing them . "

Sylvie took a look at Anna at the other end of the Hall . Thinking of the words Anna had given her, she walked toward Anna unwillingly .

"What do you think of these birds?" Leaf's voice went into Sylvie's ears . "They're the new species I found in the Misty Forest, not big, but fly very fast . They're so bold that they even dare to steal from a gray eagle nest . I figured that they might be helpful to you one day, so I took a nest of them back . "

Sylvie saw two big Kingfisher and one small one standing on Leaf's shoulders and rubbing her face intimately, which gave her a completely different impression as the brave birds Honey just described .

"Sure, thank you . " Honey took over the birds delightfully . "I haven't seen you for quite a while . I feel like you've become a qualified bird trainer . "

"They probably think of me as a part of the forest," Leaf said smilingly . "Then again, the changes that happened in the town really surprised me . . . not only are there more houses, there are also such novel things like magic film and newspaper . If it wasn't for the fact that exploring the deep forest is equally enjoyable, I would have envied you . "

"You should come back more often," Wendy said softly . "Everybody misses you . "





"I missed you too . . . " Leaf's eyelids lowered . "But nowadays only the southeast edges of the Misty Forest are under the control of the Heart of Jungle, I must stay integrated with the forest as long as possible so as to adapt to its ever-enlarging consciousness . To control the entire forest before the arrival of the war, I could do nothing but seize all the time I could . . . "

"You've worked hard . " Scroll stroked her hair tenderly . "I'll ask Lightning to send the newly published newspapers to you every week so that you'll know what's going on in Neverwinter at any time . "

"That is a wonderful idea," Mystery Moon shouted, "but what's written in the newspaper are things known to all . Compared to that, I prefer to know the secrets that are only known to a few . " She then looked at Honey and said, "If you ever find something suspicious, please do tell the Detective Group . We have the most skillful detectives who'll ensure all your puzzles will be solved . "

Hearing the word 'secret', Sylvie's heart began to extremely tense up .

Such a fool . She asked too directly! How can I divert the topic? No . . . It's too hard a task for me to avoid Nightingale and Wendy's attention and divert Mistry Moon at the same time!

"Em, there are quite a few . . . " Honey said, tilting her head .

"Oh?" Mistery Moon's eyes sparkled . She said hurriedly, "Such as?"

"This is a big problem!" Sylvie felt a deep desperation . "Will it work if I pretend to faint or be drunk? But I'm not able to act that well . . . sorry Anna, I've tried my best . "

"Oh, although I'm also curious, I'm not going to tell it . " Honey stuck out her tongue . "I especially can't tell His Majesty Roland—this is out of sister Wendy's request . She also said that no matter what anomaly I find, I need to report to her first . "

"Oh?" Mistry Moon looked at Wendy in surprise . "This isn't fair!"

Wendy coughed twice . "I think this is for the good of the Witch Union—you'll be safer not knowing something . "

Sylvie let out a long sigh .





Thus the latest crisis was averted .

I've successfully kept the secret . . . haven't I?

An anxious Sylvie had the toughest dinner party in her life .

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After the banquet, Roland returned to the bedroom with Anna .

At the moment, this place had been as decorated as their wedding room . Under the flickering candlelight, Anna's figure in the wedding dress appeared dimmer, yet it exuded a particular sense of grace .

Roland walked up, gently took down her bridal veil, lifted up her bang, and stared into her eyes .

In the pair of eyes that were as clear as a lake, he saw rippling affection .

"Say my name, ok?"

"Anna?"

"No . " Her eyes blinked . "My full name . "

"Anna Wimbledon . "





"Once more . "

"Anna Wimbledon . "

"Can you call me that ten more times?"

Roland gently smiled . "As many times as you want . "

After hearing Roland whispering in her ear, Anna lowered her head shyly . "My request . . . is it a little weird?"

"A little . " Roland poked at her nose . "You'll get tired of hearing this name in the future . You're my wife, with or without my family name . "

In the world he came from, marriage did not require one party of the couple to change family names, so he did not care much about the name change after marriage .

"Even so, I feel I'm complete this way . . . " Anna pressed one hand on her chest . "I feel I'm no longer alone . That's probably the point of any ceremony . . . either wearing a crown or changing a title, people are just acquiring a self-identification through the attached external changes . Although emotions between two people need no verification through a ceremony, without this link, a couple might feel pitiful and regretful afterward . "

" . . . " Roland could not help but hold her in his arms .

At this moment, any answer would have appeared redundant .

After a little intimacy, Anna said, "Roland, can I ask for something?"

If Roland remembered correctly, this was the first time that Anna ever asked something of him .

"Sure, go ahead . "

"I want to take the post of the minister of the Department of Industry . "

Roland was a little surprised . "This isn't a problem, but why do you suddenly . . . "

"Because I'm only a common girl born in a remote small town," Anna said smilingly . "Now I am suddenly the queen of Graycastle . I guess there must be many people feeling discontent . "

"Don't worry . Nobody dares to gossip about it," Roland consoled her .

"If everything has to be quieted down by you, it would only add to people's suspicion . " She shook her head . "I can't keep on hiding behind you and only indulge in things that I'm interested in . I want to do more, offering people no excuses to accuse me . "

"You've gone from being an unknown witch to becoming a figure taking charge of a whole department by yourself?" Roland smiled subconsciously . "I've never intended to keep you in that narrow backyard . . . "

"As you wish, my dear . "

"Thank you for indulging my willfulness . " Anna stood on her tiptoe and gently kissed Roland on his forehead . "Right, haven't you always been curious about what I talked with Nightingale that one night?"

"Um . . . " Roland slightly paused . "I'll be lying if I say I wasn't, but . . . "

"It's alright," she said smilingly . "It was an agreement, and I've fulfilled it . Now . . . carry me to bed . "

The candle was put out by a string of Blackfire . The curtain of the night covered their silhouettes like a thin veil .

What an obscure and wonderful night .

. . .

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