Prologue.

“You will marry the duke, Laritte Brumayer.”

The older man had adopted a habit of the previous head of the house, tapping on his desk with his finely crafted quill as he spoke. Laritte stared at the gloved hand holding the quill.

Memories from her childhood rushed to her head, for Laritte feared those white gloves. Any mistake she made resulted in a beating.

“Are you listening to me?”

“Of course, father.”

She replied to the Count in a clear, meek tone with no hint of malice. Her half-sister, Rose, stood behind the Count and observed the situation.

She burst into a fit of laughter.

“Did  you ever dare to dream that you’d become the duchess? You’re an illegitimate child… be grateful to father.”

Laritte, who’d only been watching the Count’s hand, finally looked up. Her strange yet sparkling blue eyes stared at Rose.

 

Rose hated those eyes. Those eyes were of a color that did not belong to the Brumayer family, and yet they felt so piercing.

‘Laritte will answer obediently, as she always has.’

That was the type of person this illegitimate child was. No matter what Rose did, in the end, Laritte would always respond obediently. She was like a straw doll with no choice but to remain in its house, even if that meant it would be torn and broken by its cruel owners.

But this time, Laritte reacted differently and retorted in a clear yet soft tone,

 

“Of course. Thank you, father. The Duke I will marry has been robbed of all his wealth, accused of treason, and has died on the battlefield. How can I dare to be devastated about my marriage to such a ghost Duke?”

For the first time, the doll rebelled against its owners.

Rose’s eyes widened, expression panicked. Laritte laughed at her.

‘Are you shocked?’

They really believed she’d continue to act stupid though she no longer had any obligation to be obedient to this family.

This was it. Laritte Brumayer’s life would soon end. Because, just as they said, her marriage was a lost cause.

 

Rose, who was a year older than Laritte, was originally marrying the Duke.

 

Countess and Rose was the beloved daughter of the Brumayer family. She fell in love with the

Duke Reinhardt was someone

been that he had no interest in any woman before his marriage. But Rose

their daughter’s

was one

a swordmaster, Duke Reinhardt spent most of his time on the battlefield. Adding to that, he had been killed by a prisoner while preparing to come home from the war. Rose had only just been

This wasn’t the end.

forth evidence of the Duke Reinhardt’s plan

family was cleared of those charges. However, the Brumayers had already received a huge sum of money from the marriage contract. Count Brumayer wished to expand his business, and in order to invest, he needed

 

contract, he had to send a bride. But the household

would

spent her whole life as if she

by her half-sister. Instead, she would spend the rest of her life alone

an ounce of guilt for her sister. Rather, she was glad that the bastard

to hit Laritte

using a sarcastic tone with me? You lowly

Rose, Laritte’s cheek turned red.

been there for her family. Although there were words unsaid, even the maids had never dared

It was then–

under the Count obediently

before striking Rose

“Ack!”

It has always been you who hits

It meant being kicked out of this house with nothing. Laritte

“You are absolutely insane!”

pulled and yanked on each other’s clothes before the Count jumped out of his

roof to sleep under,

“Kyaa!”

Laritte who was screaming over the carpet and started beating her. He

wench until she’s on

 

her fury, unable to control her breathing. Laritte bit the Count’s ankle

“Aak!!”

no mwar! (I won’t let

put all of her strength into her jaw as she

other foot and she fell off of him with an unidentifiable lump of flesh

glow in her eyes. Now,

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