Marcel looked at Davina painfully. What should he do?!

Rebecca looked at them and didn't speak again. The fact was so cruel. What else could she say? Except that they figured it out, the road... Was full of thorns.

Then Davina quietly opened her calm eyes and looked at Rebecca like this. She saw that people couldn't continue to stay in front of them, even for a second!

Sophie's preparation ceremony has begun. She arranges the bodies of three sacrificed girls. Sabin, who is standing on one side, hands over the knife. She takes it and roasts it slowly.

... Sophie's eyes are deep and boundless. Yes, she believes Davina will appear. They are all smart people. Smart people generally know how to choose. Otherwise, Davina will die, Rebecca and Marcel will die, the Klaus family will die, and even any vampire and witch who are not fools will die.

Yes, neither Marcel nor Davina is a fool. They have no choice at all. Just like Rebecca said, if they want Davina to live happily, it is a dream, a beautiful dream!

Davina is seizing the last time to say goodbye to Marcel.

"Marcel, don't worry, I'm fine." Davina seemed to have accepted the fact that her voice and expression were gone. It was like a corpse.

"No, Davina, I'm sorry for you. I didn't protect you well!" Marcel hugged her tightly and shook his head desperately. No, he can't accept such a result, can't!!

"Rebecca is right. I will die whether I do this or not. We can't escape. Now the only difference is whether to let everyone bury me. I don't want you to die, and I don't want those innocent people to die with us..." Davina smiled on her pale face. "Live happily... If I still think so now, It's really a little selfish. "