After a few minutes, Diablo and Alaric were sitting together in Alaric's room. Diablo turned to Alaric. “Now what are we going to do?”Alaric frowned. “What do you mean?”

“I mean the person who wants to rule the three countries,” Diablo said. “He just wants to kill you and me. And if he finds out that Celia is actually Ella, he will definitely kill her too.” “Yes, I know,” Alaric said. “The only way to keep her safe is to make sure no one knows that Celia isn't really Celia she's Ella.”

Diablo hesitated. “But in the party…” “Don‟t worry,” Alaric interrupted.  “I'll take care of that. You just keep an eye on Ella's movements.” “Okay. Bye, Alaric.” At 10 a.m., both Mr. Alden and Mrs. Andrea went shopping. At that moment, Celia arrived and said excitedly, “Dad, I want to tell you something!”

But he didn't even respond. Celia felt sad and said, “What happened, Dad? Is there a problem? Did I do something wrong? If I did, I'm so sorry.” But neither of them listened. They just stood there watching. Tears welled up in Celia's eyes.

“Dad, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me,” she said, kneeling down.“Who are you? I don't have any child. Just leave!” Mr. Alden shouted angrily.“Mom, at  least tell me what happened!” Celia cried. “Who are you? My husband told you to leave. Go away!” Mrs. Andrea replied coldly.

Both Mr Alden and Mrs Andrea walked away, leaving Celia kneeling on the ground, crying helplessly. At that moment, a voice came from behind. “Oh my God! You're so pitiful. Now you don‟t even have an identity. I have a doubt, Celia, who are your real parents? Huh?

You're an orphan, right?” sneered Isla, the minister's daughter. Diablo observed everything quietly. At night, Celia sat atop the mountain, drinking wine. Just then, Alaric and Diablo arrived. “What are you doing, Celia?” Alaric asked, gently taking the wine bottle away.

With tears in her eyes, Celia whispered, “From this moment, I'm alone. When I was a child, I lost my parents and my brother. Now, I have no one. If I were to die…” “Shut up! Don't say that, okay?” Alaric said firmly but with worry in his voice. “Our wedding is in two days. You need to be ready.”Diablo called out, “Alaric!”

“What happened?” Alaric asked.“Celia has lost consciousness. Take her with you,” Diablo said. Alaric picked her up, carried her to the mansion, and gently laid her on the bed. She was still unconscious. Alaric smiled faintly and whispered, “I'm sorry.” Then he left the room.

The next morning, an announcement was made that Alaric's marriage would take place in two days. When everyone heard the news, those who had hoped to marry Alaric were furious, especially Isla, the minister‟s daughter.