Chapter 330 Beyond Imagination

This side of Jude felt sharp, almost as if he could cut right through Tilda and see her soul.

"Alright!"

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She didn’t even argue about the name not really fitting the Lucien-style castle. If Jude liked it, that was enough.

After all, he had bought this castle for her.

Julda… It sounded so beautiful. And it had Jude’s name in it, too.

Tilda accepted it without hesitation.

It was easier than Jude thought it would be.

He blinked in surprise, then smiled wider, like he had been expecting it all along.

Holding her hand, he leaned close to her ear. His voice was soft.

“I thought the same thing. I knew you’d like it.

“Now, are you ready for the second surprise?”

“Of course. Take me there.”

Jude snapped his fingers.

Creak.

The glass ceiling above them seemed to break apart.

Tilda thought the snowstorm outside would rush in, but instead the roof turned into starry glass.

Above them stretched a black sky filled with countless twinkling stars.

The room around them began to change.

Clusters of crystal flowers and trees were transported in.

Covered in snow, they looked like loyal soldiers standing guard, guarding the two of them.

And then… an ice-crystal unicorn appeared!

Tilda froze, eyes wide.

“This unicorn… is it real?”

…

It didn’t look like a statue. It moved, stepping toward them and bowing its head.

Jude gave her an encouraging look. Tilda slowly reached out her hand.

It felt cold.

The unicorn reacted to her touch.

It leaned into her palm, brushing gently against it as if it really were alive.

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“This can only exist for tonight,” Jude said. “I have a research team working on projects for Omega-types. This unicorn was an accident.”

Just keeping it alive for one night cost tens of millions. By sunrise, it would shatter.

It was a fairytale that only belonged to this Christmas night.

For Jude, the money meant nothing.

If it could make Tilda happy, then it was worth it.

“Climb on. It’ll take us to the next wonder.

“Alright.”

Tilda didn’t hesitate.

Tonight, Jude had already given her so many surprises.

Each one was more incredible than the last.

She climbed onto the unicorn.

Jude got on behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist as he took the reins.

The unicorn obeyed and began to run.

Tilda’s red gown fluttered in the wind like ribbons.

The man behind her looked like a prince out of a storybook, with a sharp, beautiful face and eyes that only softened when looking at her.

It all felt unreal, like stepping straight into a fairytale.

If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, you’d never believe it was possible.

This wasn’t just about money.

You had to pour your whole heart into it for the one you love.

At every stop, Tilda could feel how much thought Jude had put into it.

Finally, the unicorn carried them into the main hall.

The room was dark except for one bright spotlight.

At the center stretched a meadow where the seasons changed as you looked at it.

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A swing covered in blooming flowers hung there.

Rabbits and squirrels darted across the grass, then disappeared into the shadows.

Tilda raised a brow. “Is this some kind of virtual tech? Or did your research team create it?”

“A bit of both. Want to try it?”

“Of course!”

If Jude had prepared it for her, she was going to enjoy every second of it.

Her red dress trailed behind her as she walked straight toward the swing.

When her heel pressed into the grass, it felt real.

Could it be?

She bent down to touch it. Her fingers went through – it was just a projection.

Turning toward Jude, who had walked up beside her, she asked curiously, “Mr. Bell, how do you make something like this feel so real?”

The technology was unlike anything she had ever seen.

Virtual images with real touch.

The unicorn, the meadow, the grass under her feet…

Just what kind of powerful team did Jude build to make all this possible?