Die If I Can't Marry Off My Favorite (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 129

Dark red blood was thickly smeared on the hand that had touched the box. Asperan’s breathing grew increasingly ragged as he confirmed his crimson-stained hand.

Is this the blood of that girl—Shuria’s?

Fear choked his throat and swallowed his thoughts whole. His vision repeatedly blurred and faded, then snapped back into focus.

The box in his hand kept trembling incessantly, yet he couldn’t tell whether it was his own hand shaking or the box vibrating on its own.

Asperan clenched his fist tightly, then undid the latch of the box with his still-trembling hand.

Soon, a dazzlingly brilliant necklace revealed its splendor beneath the chandelier’s light.

A delicately woven platinum chain. At its center rested an elegantly set blue diamond, astonishingly vivid in color.

This was the wedding necklace personally designed and crafted by Loakin’s fifteenth monarch—renowned for his devotion—for his beloved wife.

Moreover, it was the engagement necklace Asperan himself had gifted to Shuria, brimming with his overflowing love.

Unlike the box, which was in a gruesome state, the necklace remained utterly unblemished. Asperan traced its surface—the very necklace he’d instantly known would suit her perfectly the moment he’d discovered it in the treasury.

Why, then, had this necklace returned to his hands in such a state?

Asperan forced a voice out from his tight, aching throat.

“What happened?”

His low voice was as ominous as darkness crawling along the depths of hell. Kiara swallowed hard before speaking.

“On the twenty-first, Miss Shuria expressed her intention to attend the banquet.”

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