“I’ve finally found a worthy groom for you, darling,” announced Father, as he wiped off his lips with a napkin.

 

Laying on the knees of my oldest brother Cesare, I felt the urge to run back to my bedroom and throw up all the food I’d just eaten.

 

My second brother Enzo, who had been busily chowing down on an awfully smelly quenelle, slammed his fork down and cried out in protest.

 

“Not again! Father, how many times has it been already?”

 

“Enzo.”

 

“It hasn’t even been three months since her last engagement was called off! Regardless of what our family would gain from this marriage, shouldn’t you at least try to consider her feelings?”

 

“What a surprise to see you side with your little sister. Then would you rather battle the barbarians yourself instead of accepting Britannia’s support?”

 

“What are you talking about? Those savage barbarians up north wouldn’t stand a chance against the likes of me, the greatest, most noble soldier to ha—”

 

“Shut your trap, boy.”

 

The great noble soldier took the rest of the quenelle on his plate and shoved it into his mouth, aggressively chewing in protest.

 

The marriage proposal wasn’t any surprise to me though. I knew that it would come sooner or later.

 

“Who is it, Father?”, I asked cheerfully.

 

My father, who had been staring disapprovingly at Enzo, looked back my way and smiled.

 

“He’s Britannia’s hero. The king’s beloved nephew and famous knight of the South. He’s very handsome, I’m sure you’ll like him.”

 

“What! Father, do you know how bad his reputation is?!”

 

“Boy, was I talking to you?”

 

Enzo became quiet again.

 

had any idea that this handsome knight would one day massacre their entire family. Oh

 

“Ruby?”

 

me again. This time his long fingers groped the back of my head. I shuddered in revulsion. It felt like a cold snake

 

to Enzo who was frowning discontentedly, and then to Lady Julia and my father beside

 

I can at least be of some service to you

 

gentle smile and pressed them up

 

always, our sweet

 

I really wanted to

 

matters to attend to than throwing up. After all, the handsome knight of the South was out to kill

 

***

 

I would be reincarnated as a lady in the Renaissance Era, and as a character in a novel that I’d

 

as a character in this novel, couldn’t I have at least been born

 

“Ugh!”

 

and my eyes begin to water. I’d gotten good enough at throwing up silently that I didn’t need to worry about being caught by the maids, but, nevertheless, it was

 

it nowadays, an eating disorder. Before I became Rudbeckia de Borgia—I mean before I

 

adoptive siblings, I attended a prestigious private school in Madrid and lived a life full of ballet

 

than the kids around me was sometime around 4th grade, when a boy in my class laughed at me while pulling back his eyes. At first I didn’t understand what it meant, so I just laughed along with the rest of the kids in my

 

despite the sophisticated, welcoming facade of my adoptive family, there was

 

and drug addiction. The only one in my adoptive family who would sometimes treat me nicely was

 

brought the smallest bit of shame to my family or offended them in

 

before l passed away. But when I looked in the mirror,

 

few days to realize that I’d become Rudbeckia de Borgia, a character in

 

story about the countries of

 

the northern Romagna region of Italy, and ‘Holy Grail’ was a metaphor for the holy site

 

no less

 

oldest brother, in an attempt to gain even more political influence, were hellbent on marrying off Rudbeckia, and after three unsuccessful engagements and another last

 

and austere as Izek would lose his mind and decide to murder his wife’s entire family after only being married for six months,

 

was hatred—hatred of Rudbeckia, who’d poisoned his little sister. Cesare had miscalculated the

 

mad about Rudbeckia killing his little sister, it seems like Izek just got fed up with his backstabbing b*tch of a wife and ended up

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