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.

could have melted

of the Duke! We should not

been quietly eating, put

mooooom…none of this makes sense? He was killed by a barbarian in

let him go. Your father was able to circumvent

“Ahem!”

clearing his throat. The Countess wiped her mouth with her napkin but continued

be so useful? She resembles that crude dancer from head to toe. With her fulfilling the contract, we won’t have to return the

the Reinhardt dukedom for no reason other than to allow

She must be rotting in a ditch somewhere,

mountain. Laritte had been sent there with no support. All

was extremely happy.

only stain on the otherwise

father who sired an illegitimate

that Laritte lacked the typical Brumayer characteristics. Rather than red hair and freckles, Laritte resembled her dancer of a mother with her

that, her

eyes. It was that cold look, as if she

to get

at the table knew that Rose was talking about Laritte. But still, no one scolded her for her choice of words. It was

was: firewood to fight off the chill of

a complete fool, right? Hahaha!”

was leaving. Rose was aware that she was heading to the mountains

end. In truth, Rose was the one who didn’t know what

ground, even the smallest bit of dampness would have made it impossible to light with

be fighting the cold on her very first

and already this cold…’, Laritte thought as she entered the house and lit the

this fact when she was

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

she couldn’t help it. The

once, Laritte had gotten lost in the mountains.

survive the cold. But one day, a violent storm wet the branches. They could no

in lighting them and

“Phew…”

the villa was very dusty and had a spooky feeling. The furniture was old, so it would

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