The figure of the White Queen gradually faded, leaving only the Black Witch on the bed.
She spread her arms, lay down, closed her swollen eyes, swallowed the cries in her throat, and replaced them with a different kind of tremor.
"Hehe..."
"Hehehe haha..."
"Hahaha!"
"She agreed, she agreed! But what's the use, she can't protect anything, we can't protect anything! Nothing will change, the princess in the tower is bound to fall, tonight is the turning point... tonight..."
Towards the end, the Black Witch could no longer suppress the laughter that erupted from the depths of her soul; her whole body convulsed and shook intensely, she even slammed the mattress forcefully, tears of laughter streamed from her closed eyes, derisive saliva traced her lips, several times she laughed until she was breathless, continuing until her body collapsed into a shapeless mess.
Just like a madwoman.
"How rare to see you so happy, any interesting stories to share?"
