Upon falling into the unknown room, Lynn only felt as if his forehead had struck something hard and angular, followed immediately by a sharp pain.
Feeling intense dizziness in his head, injuries and fatigue accumulated over days erupted all at once in his body.
Lynn tried to get up from the ground, but after several attempts, he ended up collapsing back down every time.
With the help of the bright moonlight, the groggy Lynn could vaguely make out that he seemed to be in a woman's room, decorated and arranged with extra coziness.
In the last second before his consciousness faded, he thought helplessly as he lay prostrate on the ground.
"Your Highness, you've returned?"
The moment Hillena stepped into the estate, maids immediately came up to her, taking her coat.
At this moment, the Great Imperial Princess looked weary. After giving a brief explanation, she slowly headed upstairs in a daze.
Arguing with the old geezers of the Imperial Council all day long, vetoing several excessive proposals, and then reluctantly making some concessions under duress.
All in all, this kind of task was truly exhausting.
Especially since she had even more important matters at hand.
Over at the Helius Mausoleum, the eighteenth Grave Digger Team had proceeded with deeper exploration, but due to the "Stripping" Law within the tomb chambers, the team suffered heavy losses, gaining almost nothing.
If it wasn't for the Emperor stressing repeatedly the importance of the tomb's owner, she would not have been willing to continue committing her forces to it.
That was simply not a domain those beneath the Fifth Rank Legend could touch.
This is also why, from the outset, the old men of the Imperial Council kept demanding the Third Imperial Princess, Ivyst, participate in the excavation of the tomb.
However, in the end, everything was disrupted by the guy named Lynn.
While reflecting helplessly, Hillena made her way in high heels back to her own bedroom at the top floor.
After pushing open the door, she took off her hair loop and let her platinum curly hair cascade down her back like a waterfall, then slightly bent over and casually used her index finger to hook lightly at the back of her high heels.
With two dull thuds, her delicate feet, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, slipped out of their confinement.
Hillena stretched her toes while gently stepping onto the soft carpet.
She walked slowly into the room, stretching languidly, her figure as graceful and captivating as a swan.
Compared to the Third Imperial Princess, Ivyst, Hillena undoubtedly had a more impressive figure, leaning towards the full maturity of a young matron, but looking at her long, proportionate legs and slender waist that could be encircled by a hand, it had nothing to do with the word "plump."
Even without seeing her face, based solely on that peerless figure rarely seen in the world, she deserved the title of "Beauty God."
After yawning, she glanced at the window and curtains that somehow hadn't been closed properly. Hillena didn't think much of it.
She moved her lotus steps, ready to lock them and clumsily sleep off the night, to wake up fresh in the morning to handle the backlog of official duties.
However, just as she was about to close the window, her little foot, dressed only in flesh-colored stockings, suddenly stepped on something.
The sensation was as soft as human skin, with distinct facial features, and a warm breath that came and went...
No matter how it felt, underneath her foot right now should be someone's face!
In an instant, the unguarded Hillena was startled and cried out instinctively.
She hurriedly lifted her foot and forcefully pulled open the half-drawn curtains, allowing the outside's bright moonlight to pour in.
With the help of the bright moonlight, Hillena could barely make out the figure prostrate on the ground, and her pupils shrank...
Then, as if unable to believe it, she rubbed her eyes hard.
How could it be him?!
(ps: Not many choices left for the stocking colors of the female characters to come...)