Chapter 19

Laritte’s thin, long eyelashes shuddered as she opened her eyes.

What first covered her view was a colorful wallpaper and expensive giant landscape paintings.

It seemed like a place where people stored luxurious materials, which didn’t suit their house. It reminded her of the house of Count Brumayer. The place where she had lived for half of her life. She wasn’t surprised though.

The room was stuffy, but she couldn’t use her hands because they were tied back in the chair.

On the opposite side of the long table sat Rose.

“Had a nice dream, my sister?”

She sipped on the tea and smiled softly.

‘My sister.’

Laritte felt resentful as it reminded her of calling her “sister” in the Imperial Palace.

Looking down at her, she saw herself wearing a ragged dress instead of the dress of Ian’s mother. Rose might have taken it.

Meanwhile, Laritte was irritated by the thought of men touching her. She hoped, at least, this heartless sister of hers had ordered maids to change her dress.

She asked, glaring at Rose.

“Where am I?!”
“Time hasn’t passed much. Maybe half an hour after you were caught? This place is still close to the castle.”

Rose grumbled a little about missing the chance of meeting the royal family for the first time.

‘Then perhaps, Ian hasn’t broken into the banquet hall.’

Laritte thought, but Rose continued.

“Why on earth were you born in the first place?”

She meant it.

She wondered why anyone could exist in the world when Laritte had no one to care for her.

“You’ve always been a headache for me.”

White foam formed at the top.

Laritte was as useless as this to Rose.

Rose skimmed it off with a spoon. The foam on the spoon disappeared as it touched a small cloth.

“You think I was born because I wanted to?”
“Of course, it wasn’t your will. But if it wasn’t for me, you could’ve done whatever you wanted.”
“…..Rose Brumayer.”
“Hmm, you’ve grown up. Calling my name with that look on your face.”

irritated

maid standing next to her. The maid bowed

hand and slapped Laritte

She was unable to

which were tightly bound to the

maid was about to slap her again,

“Stop.”

maid halted and

still fixed on Rose.

mood, was satisfied. She even felt a

pity our fate.” “…..?” “The result of hating each

Rose murmured pretentiously.

‘Ha!’

a mad person if she

they had no choice but to hate each

advance so that he could destroy the

that was known to slaughter humans. But

if his own race was killed by a Swordmaster.

all that remained was the weak dragon that died along with the corpses of the dead humans.

belong to such a “fate of being destroyed” with

blankly stared at the plant on the

She spoke quietly.

like this is that…..you’re a sucker and a goddamn bastard.”

Some of them might have lived

was the sole

Brumayer family was all

they were supposed to have the responsibility to take

There was a clear mark of anger

“Ha…..!”

by breathing out and then

old villa for quite some

front of her and pressed a finger

You’ll be used as a laborer there. You don’t even have

“What….?!”

that she might bite her finger,

untied her hands from the chair and tied her hands again, holding

her into the carriage.” “Yes,

you ended

Rose thought.

a second. Don’t go out like that.” “Then….shall I put out her shoulder? It’s

gritting his teeth at Laritte, who

a good

about to beckon to do so but another maid

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