Chapter 50 The Wedding Eve

• "Wake up! Your filth is filthier than shit! You now kneel before your future Luna!" A guard angrily yelled as he whipped the sleeping Morticia. She only jerked a little as she woke up. From the whip scars she was bathed in, Ashina could see she was used to it. Tiredly, Morticia raised her head to look Ashina in the eyes. She squinted as her vision was poor, but the moment she recognized it was Ashina, her eyes widened in surprise. Princess Ashina's worried eyes looked into Morticia's.
• Internally, Ashina wept for her ex-maid. She found herself having compassion for the one who tried to kill her. A light wind blew against Ashina's face, and at once she raised her hand and covered her wrinkled nose with the long sleeve of her gown. Ashina had been hit with a very foul odor, which she was certainly emanated from Morticia.
• No way... did they really let her piss herself? Ashina wondered. This made her compassion grow.