A few days later, Daniela and Wollstad came to a quiet small town in the middle of Bazeral, bought a beautiful house and settled down. They were officially married in the Anglican church. Nine months later, Dan
Nila gave birth to a beautiful daughter.
"Her eyes look exactly like yours." Holding his newborn daughter in his arms, Wollstar looked at his wife on the bed and said.
"Her lips look like yours. No, they are prettier than yours." Daniela replied with a smile.
"I named you Pamela. In the language of my hometown, Pamela means 'hope.'" Wollstar raised her daughter and said.
Healing wounds is a long process, but in a peaceful life, time passes very quickly, until the two of them find that they rarely think about the time at Bluegrass Manor.
Volstar has set up a swordsmanship classroom and practices with many lovely primary school students every day. Daniela has a lively temperament and works as a liaison officer at the local residents' association.
The daughter gradually grew up and inherited her mother's eyes, hair and personality, but she also had her father's lips and the amazing agility of the northern elf.
When his daughter was 6 years old, Volsta took her to the backyard, pointed at a human-shaped archery target and said, "Look, there's a really bad guy there. What should we do?"
The daughter made a gesture of drawing a bow: "Hey - shoot him to death!"
The northern elf patted his daughter's head happily, "Okay, then I'll teach you how to shoot him to death."
Volstar has been walking around the Western Continent as a swordsmanship teacher, hiding his superb archery skills because he is worried that his archery skills will reveal his identity and bring unnecessary trouble to his travels. Now, he has learned all his life about bows and arrows.
He instilled all the knowledge into his only daughter, and that knowledge was the essence of the experience passed down by the northern elves who had studied this art for thousands of years.
In fact, as the first heir to the Northern Elf "Blue Bird" Kingdom, Volstar possesses knowledge and abilities beyond the imagination of the world. However, since the "Dawn of the Second Era", the Earthless King who left his hometown has
I buried everything about my hometown deeply in my heart and never told anyone about it.
Days passed by like water, and in a blink of an eye, her daughter was almost 16 years old. She was as lively and active as her mother back then, and she grew into a lovely girl. According to the folk custom of Bazeral, Daniela made it at the silversmith's
He gave his daughter a silver ring for her hair. The daughter happily took the silver ring and put it on her neck. She tied her wheat-colored hair into it and spun it around proudly: "Dad, Mom, am I beautiful?"
"As beautiful as your mother was." Volstar said with a smile.
"Yes, she is as beautiful as I was then..." Daniela said, looking down at her palms that had become rough due to the hard work of life, and then turning to look at her husband, who was as young and handsome as when they first met, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.
of sadness.
At night, in bed, Daniela asked her husband: "Do you still love me as you did then?"
"Of course. Why do you ask?" Volstar replied.
Daniela looked at the ceiling and said in a daze: "I suddenly remembered what my father said at that time. He said that one day, I will become very old, and the life span of love will also end. You are the northern elf, elf
You are an unruly tourist, and one day you will leave me, right?"
"No, Dany, I will love you until the end of our lives. This is the promise I made in front of your father in the name of Sardi, the god of ice and snow." The northern elf answered without hesitation.
"Okay, okay..." Daniela murmured.
The couple slept in each other's arms, and no one saw the unbelievable look on Pamela's face who was listening outside the door.
The next year, Daniela fell ill. This was a serious illness for no apparent reason. Daniela began to have swelling and ulcers all over her body, and she was so weak that she couldn't get out of bed. Volstar invited the best doctor in the whole town, who tried their best.
None of the methods achieved results.
"I'm sorry, sir." Outside the ward door, the doctor said to the northern elf in shame: "This symptom is not any disease I know of. Perhaps you should seek help from an Anglican priest."
Volsta did not hesitate and walked into the Anglican church to invite the priest. The priest only took one look and declared: "This is a curse, an evil curse. I'm sorry, this curse comes from the devil Ava from the depths of hell."
Kai, I can't get rid of it with my power - it should be said that even the bishop himself can't do anything about it. This is the will of the Lord God, I'm sorry."
After sending the pastor away, Volstar pretended to smile and held Daniela's hand: "Dani, the pastor said, it doesn't matter to you. As long as you have some small rituals and treatments, you can go horse riding and dance.
, and fenced with me."
Daniela responded with a weak smile: "You are a terrible liar...Are you northern elves so bad at expressing emotions? Since we met, you have never cried once, nor have you laughed once.
, how strange. There's something I have to tell you, and it's about the name I was stripped of: Sutherland."
Daniela told the cruel fact that every female member of the Sutherland family was cursed by evil. When the curse occurs at a certain stage in their lives, they will gradually swell and fester to death. No medicine can cure it.
The only way to eliminate the curse is to transfer the curse to another woman during the exorcism ceremony of the Bishop, and the only woman who can be the recipient of the curse is Mushroom Farm, who has the crescent-shaped stigmata of the Lord God Sheela on her body.
Female members. The century-old contract between the Sutherland family and the Mushroom Farm stipulates that every Sutherland woman can be rescued by a woman from the Mushroom Farm.
But Daniela didn't. She had been expelled from the Sutherland royal family, and the hundred-year contract severed any connection between the Mushroom Farm and her.
"That's it, Wall, before I get old and ugly." Daniela said with a smile.
"No, no, no, no." The northern elf stood up and covered his head: "There must be another way. It's not too late, Dany, there must be another way."
Daniela sighed softly: "Maybe, this is what dad said, our ending."
"Stop joking!" Volstar's gray eyes were filled with complicated emotions. He clenched his fists involuntarily, "I won't allow you to leave me like this! I want to watch you grow old and keep you until the end of time.
The last moment of your life!"
Daniela closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Wollstar stood in front of the bed, watching her quietly from dawn to dusk.
When night fell, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom, taking his light sword with him and carrying his dusty luggage.
"Mom! Are you feeling better today? I brought you the best yogurt. Be sure to drink some, it will increase your energy!" At this time, the daughter came back from the swordsmanship classroom, calling her mother's name and opening the door.
The father and daughter met in front of the door and just looked at each other. The baby bottle in the daughter's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Pamela, listen..." Volstar put down his bag and explained.
"Stop talking, I know!" Pamela trembled so much that her wheat-colored hair stirred up slight waves. She gritted her teeth and stared into her father's eyes with her misty dark green eyes: "I have known it for a long time.
You are an elf. Elves never stay. One day, you will leave mom, leave us, and go somewhere else. Unexpectedly, when mom is seriously ill... you will leave at this time? "
The northern elf took a step back in shock, then squatted down and looked into Pamela's eyes: "Listen, daughter, I will not leave Dany, nor will I leave you. But now I must go out to a place called Mushroom Farm.
I have to search for a way to save your mother, even if the chance is slim, I must try..."
Pamela covered her ears: "I won't listen! I won't listen! No matter what excuse you use, you just want to leave your mother! Your mother is sick and has become less beautiful, so you have to leave. Once you walk out of this door, you will leave again.
Don't come back! If you walk out of this door, you will no longer be my father!"
Volstar put his arm around her shoulders: "Pamela! Listen to me..."
Pamela suddenly swung her body, walked around her father and walked into the living room, standing in front of the fireplace, leaving her father with a thin back: "You go,... you go."
Volsta stood up, hesitated again and again, looked back for a long time, finally picked up his bag and opened the door.
"...No, dad, don't go!" Pamela suddenly turned around and shouted to her father, tears dripping down her cheeks.
Volstar paused for a moment, then walked away with heavy steps, the scabbard flashed by the door and disappeared into the dusk.
After that, Daniela's coma gradually exceeded her waking hours. Whenever she woke up, she would call Pamela and tell her some stories from the past, the stories that happened at Bluegrass Manor, those golden
Tobacco, harvest celebrations, and the story of a handsome young swordsmanship teacher.
Two months later, Daniela passed away with a calm expression. The Anglican Church buried this respected member of the Residents' Association in a public cemetery. During the funeral, Pamela did not shed a single tear.
The love for her mother has turned into hatred for her father bit by bit within two months. This hatred penetrates deep into the bone marrow and hurts through the skin, causing Pamela to spend every night in nightmares and wake up in the morning.
, he practiced archery like crazy, imagining every target as his father’s face.
Another two months passed, Pamela packed her bags, left the town where she was born and raised for the first time, and began to roam around the country of Bazelal. Later, she went all the way north and entered St. Bollen to search for traces of her father.
At this time, Volstar stood on the street of the small town, staring blankly at the closed door. Next to the door decorated with dry flowers, there was a small stone tablet embedded:
In memory of our beloved Daniela W (September 12, 2247 - July 23, 2282), she gave us joy and protection. May her soul rest in peace in heaven. - Residents Association, July 2282