1. Laritte and the new house

620 years ago, the Iyasa continent unified and the Empire was born.

The Brumayer family supported the Imperial family in their rise to power and accumulated enough accomplishments to be considered a founding contributor to the Empire.

However, the current generation of Brumayers lacked power, as seen in their current status of Count.

But now, with a daughter married to Duke Reinhardt, a man second in power only to the Imperial family, the Brumayers hoped to see the light once more.

‘…That’s what I thought.’

Count Brumayer felt regret when he thought of the current situation over dinner.

On the table was the family chef’s ‘Beef Steak’, magnificent enough to be called one of a kind. It shone brightly yet he couldn’t bring himself to lay his hands on it.

Rose, too, felt depressed about their situation.

Everytime she closed her eyes, she could see Duke Reinhardt’s shimmering form, just like how he had appeared to her three years ago.

When the continent of Iyasa had unified for the first time in history, the Empire prided itself so highly that it kept the name.

In the heart of the palace laid the first banquet hall.

The ceiling in the corridor leading to the banquet hall towered above the banquet goers. The intricate carvings on the ceiling was, in royal fashion, decorated brilliantly with gold.

Below that ceiling, Rose encountered the Duke for the first time.

‘…Ah!’

His hair was so black it seemed to absorb all the light, standing out in that bright corridor. Beneath his hair were the world’s purest gold eyes, appearing aloof and detached. Though his eyes were narrow, their masculine beauty matched well with the finely tanned muscles outlined by his shirt.

“I can’t believe such a Duke passed away…”

Rose lamented and tormented the steak with her fork.

Although there were some women who had never seen the Duke, it was said that all women who’d met him would fall in love with him.

The few swordmasters in the Empire were nicknamed ‘the murderers’, but the Duke did not care for such things as others did.

have melted

We should not even be

put down her salad fork as

of this makes sense? He was killed by a barbarian in the

various circumstances involved in his death. We have to let him go. Your father

“Ahem!”

throat. The Countess wiped her mouth with her napkin but

none would consider a Brumayer could be so useful? She resembles that crude dancer from head to toe. With her fulfilling the contract, we won’t have to return the

reason other

right! She must be rotting in a ditch somewhere, right?”

an old villa in some corner of a mountain. Laritte had been sent there with no support. All she had to do now was die a miserable death.

extremely happy.

was the only stain on the otherwise

have disliked her father who sired an

resembled her dancer of a mother with her pale skin and silver hair. And those were traits that any noble girl would envy at some

that, her

yet they felt so similar to Duke Reinhardt’s golden eyes. It was that cold look, as if she were looking down on

get rid of the

scolded her

was: firewood to fight off the chill of the night. So, with all the money she had left from

a complete

told her as she was leaving. Rose was aware that she was heading to the mountains where trees were plenty, so why would she

the one who didn’t know what

the ground, even

happened, Laritte would be fighting the cold on her very first day in

entered the

had already realized this fact when she was six years

mother, Laritte had to pick herbs from the mountains in order to make money.

she couldn’t help it. The alternative was to be home, where her mother could bear her.

had gotten lost in the mountains.

branches to survive the cold. But one day, a violent storm

those branches for dear life, succeeding in lighting them and starting a fire

“Phew…”

a spooky

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