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[She looks innocent and well-behaved but is actually a decisive and cruel queen& looks ascetic and cold but is actually an upright and clingy puppy]
[A lot of pulling in the early stage + two strong characters + female lead + heartthrob (?) + Detective suspense]
The first time I met Tarasha, she was recognized by everyone as the murderer of her father. Her face was pale, she couldn't help crying, as if she was about to faint at any time, like a beautiful decoration placed in the window.
Nolan looked down at those dark green pupils stained with moisture.
Weak, fragile, vulnerable.
Also a little clever.
This is Nolan's first impression of her.
As the case progresses, countless clues point to this seemingly weak aristocratic lady. She looks innocent and is accused of being the murderer. The butcher knife of fate is suddenly raised, but when it is about to fall, it turns into a sharp knife in her hand, and the original crime becomes her defense.
It was as if this was all just a conspiracy against her. And he was just the witness and judge of this conspiracy.
The truth was revealed, but doubts gnawed at his marrow like maggots attached to his bones.
He turned back suddenly.
Those pure and clear green pupils suddenly shrank, like a poisonous snake about to prey on its prey, watching him step by step towards the story she had carefully woven.
The black hair blown by the wind slid across her bright red lips, and she smiled.
"Welcome to my castle, Mr. Sheriff."
Serving Guide:
①The background refers to the Middle Ages, but it is imaginary and very empty.
②There will be a lot of people pointing their fingers at the heroine.
③If there are any logical errors or intellectual errors, please point them out (bow)
④If you like the baby, please add it to favorites＾3＾
Intention: ambition