Chapter 82

The black haired girl sat on the window, the sunlight shining on her face as beautiful as a flower like a pearl, it seemed that the beauty in this world could not be compared with this girl. Eyes as innocent as a small deer, skin as white as snow. Dressed in purple as light as the afternoon sun, she looked at the scenery outside the castle, there was a rose garden below, she wondered, who planted it.

"Sharmaine."

The girl turned, her small face expressionless.

Augustus walked over, he hugged Sharmaine tightly. Feel her existence, feel the warmth of Sharmaine. He really missed her, really couldn't forget Sharmaine. He had hoped that Sharmaine might wake up, he volunteered to give up everything.

Sharmaine did not understand what was happening, she was enjoying the view when a strange man hugged her tightly. Sharmaine did not feel fear, she leaned against person Augustus, she sensed that this man did not harm her.

"Sharmaine." Augustus said tenderly.

"Sorry."

"Who are you?" Sharmaine spo