My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Is this magic? It must be magic, right?

Xanthea was a fairy from a magic castle!

Otherwise, how could she perform magic?

Even though Orion had already suspected something, he was still astonished after seeing her series of smooth movements. His eyes shone with the same fascinated light as Sebastian’s.

After finishing her act, Xanthea clapped her hands and looked at the uncle–nephew duo in front of her, who looked alike and wore identical expressions of admiration. A mischievous smile played on her lips, her vanity greatly satisfied, “So, what do you think, gentlemen? Ready to admit defeat?”

Xan, you’re so amazing!” Sebastian exclaimed, his eyes lighting up as he rushed toward her. “Are you a fairy? How do you Can you teach me, please?” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Back off, don’t butter me up.”

do magic?

Xanthea pushed him away disdainfully, still remembering his earlier antics in the study and his attempt to tickle her with a feather.

“Punishment first, then we’ll talk.”

“What?”

Sebastian frowned, regretting his earlier mockery of this beautiful lady. He knew she would seek revenge!

He tried to sneak away, but Xanthea caught him, “Orion, your nephew can’t take a loss, what should we do if he tries to run?”

Orion replied, “He won’t get far.”

Sebastian looked up in shock at his uncle’s icy tone and thought, “Uncle, aren’t we supposed to be on the same side? Xanthea is going to punish us!”

Xanthea, with a satisfied nod, squinted her smiling eyes.

“Xan, that’s cheating! You weren’t this powerful at the

“Sweetie, too late now! So, will you take your

punis

If I knew you could do magic, I wouldn’t have agreed!”

willingly, or shall your uncle do the honors?”

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Sebastian reluctantly accepted his fate, “Alright, Xan, how will you punish me? You’re not going to tickle my feet with a feather, are you?”

“Seb, you seem really scared of feathers. I’m not that mean.”

“You’re the best, Xan!”

As soon as Sebastian finished speaking, Xanthea came up with an even naughtier idea, “I think you should wear a cute, pink frilly dress and stand in the corner doing a handstand!”

“Ah-

Sebastian’s expression changed instantly, his mouth agape as h

around the room

in protest,

“No

way! I don’t

want to

wear a girl’s dress! If people find out, they’ll laugh at me!”

Xanthea rubbed her hands together like the Big Bad Wolf preparing to catch Little Red Ridi Soon, she caught Sebastian, and with the help of the butler, dressed him in pink dress. She then joyously took photos of him standing on his hands in the corner, making a face.

Hood.

as

hunting time!

a sparklin

“Seb, look at the camera, be a good boy!”

“Smile a bit, you look even prettier than the girls!”

“Wow, Xan, you are so mean.”

With her eyelashes curled and dimples shallow, Xanthea pinched Sebastian’s nose affectionately, creating a scene so sweet it seemed almost surreal.

Orion took out his phone and captured the moment.

In the photo, the sweetness of the girl playing with the child was nothing compared to the deep affection hidden in his eyes.