Translator: Blushy
Editor: delishnoodles
I woke up to the uncomfortable feeling of rattling and shaking.
How long was I unconscious forâââ?
I opened my eyes, but it was pitch black and I couldnât see anything.
It was horribly hot and suffocating, and to make matters worse, I couldnât move my body.
My entire body seemed to be wrapped in a large cloth, and my hands and feet were also tightly bound.
I felt a sharp pain from the rope when I tried to move.
This led to a tingling pain in my stomach from being hit earlier.
âThis is the worst,â I tried to mutter, but the cloth wrapped around my mouth made my voice muffled and indistinct.
They went this far to restrain a powerless woman? I was stunned.
I let them catch me without resisting, but they still had to cover my mouth, tie up my hands and feet and wrap me in a cloth, this is just too horrible.
If theyâre not going to kill me straight away, then canât they treat me with a little more respect?
My right arm, which was pinned to the ground, grew numb, so I tried to twist my body in a different direction.
Then, âDonât struggle,â an irrational voice came from above me.
âWeâre almost there. Weâll let you out when we get there, so behave yourself.â
Which means weâre heading towards the clientâs house.
I was probably on a carriage or cart.
The continuous vibrations are probably from the wheels.
Itâs no use now that things have ended up like this.
I canât resist in this situation, and it was better to stay still than lose strength trying to struggle.
I relaxed and closed my eyes.
I thought about Orpheus, the beautiful person who smiled sweetly and bewitchingly.
Then the vibrations stopped after a long, long time had passed.
âWeâre here, lady.â
I heard other noises along with the manâs voice and my body was lifted up in an uncomfortable way.
After the disgusting floating sensation hit me, something solid slammed against my chest and stomach causing me to moan in pain and shock.
I knew that someone was carrying me over their shoulders, but I didnât know where I was being taken.
I was shaken, and my anxiety grew every time my face was hit.
âââ I wish they would let me out of these cloth ties at least.
The shaking finally stopped when I began to complain about how he said he would let me out when we got here but didnât.
The person who was carrying me seemed to have stopped.
âYou brought her here?â Out of nowhere, a familiar voice sounded.
Rather than feeling nostalgic, I didnât want to hear it again, it was unpleasant âââ.
âLet her out.â
I floated in the air again, and the moment my vision cleared, I was dropped to the ground.
I wasnât dropped from a high height, but I hit my head, cheek and shoulders hard because my hands were tired.
âArghâ¦â I writhed in pain while moving my gaze to look up at the owner of the unpleasant voice.
His chubby body, expensive clothes, jewellery and stagnant eyes.
His blonde hair hadnât changed since he was young.
He was grinning grossly.
âââ Why?
The man who I shouldnât have had to see again âââ my father, whom I had already severed ties with.
ãWhere are you taking me?ã
ãTo the clientâs house.ã
I remembered the conversation I had with the bald man and it sent a chill down my spine.
âââ Was this man the ringleader?
But why?
For what?
Donât tell me heâs going to demand a ransom from Orpheus in exchange for me?
I can tell that his business investment isnât going well.
This man has been investing in various businesses for a long time and failing, and every time he fails, he takes it out on me.
I wonder if he was trying to get more money because he ran out of the additional funds he had gotten from Orpheus âââ.
If so, what a stupid thing to do.
I thought in annoyance when I saw that his eyes were filled with a bizarre light even though they looked dark and stagnated.
âââ Did he lose his reason because of greed?
It would have been fine if he had only taken me, his daughter, but the coachman was murdered, and he also had Diana and Marion kidnapped.
Those are criminal acts that are unforgivable âââ and not tolerated by society.
Furthermore, I have already severed my familial ties with this man.
Orpheus may have paid this man to help me, but from now on, he will probably hunt him down mercilessly, convict him and throw him in prison.
I donât even have to think to know this, but he may have lost his ability to think normally either because of desperation or because he was taken in by someoneâs get-rich scheme.
âââ Or did he want to hurt me?
It was far dumber to do that than kidnap me for ransom, but this man would do it.
This, too, would be because his investments werenât successful.
ãI wonât let you be happy. Iâll make you suffer more than I have.ã
He even declared this before.
If heâs in a situation where heâs up to his neck in debt and he had to flee the country or commit suicide, then he would probably want to drag me with him instead of doing it alone.
After he takes it out on me that is.
I know this because heâs oppressed me for so many years.
Thatâs the type of person he is.
He hates me because I resemble my mother and is attached to me in a perverse way.
I have kept my distance and was going to start over a new leaf, but it seems like itâs not easy to cut ties with him.
âââ I was vaguely aware of this, but I didnât expect him to go this far.
I turned my back on the familiar mansion and stared at the man who was arrogantly looking down on me.
Normally, he would get angry and say, âWhatâs with those eyes?â but today, he kept on smirking.
âItâs been a while, Louise. I havenât seen you in a really long time.â I didnât mishear, this man certainly said that.
He didnât call me by my name, but my motherâs.
âIt looks like youâve run away from that guy again. No, should I say that you were abandoned?â
Heâs always been crazy, but has he finally lost it? I shivered.
Was he so mad that he couldnât distinguish between reality and delusion?
The man slowly approached me, crouched down, peered at my face, then smiled wider.
âItâs because you became pregnant even though youâre a prostitute.â
His breath smelled like alcohol, and I knew that he hadnât gone mad, he was just simply drunk.
âââ No, he might have gone mad.
His mind might be so broken that he couldnât distinguish between right and wrong, and so had to drink starting from sunrise.
âHahaha! Itâs fun to see you suffer. Itâs great. I never thought that you would make that face as I look down on you.â
He grabbed my hair and pulled it. A twitching pain ran through my head.
âKneel down and beg for forgiveness. If you do, then Iâll forgive you for the countless times youâve been rude and support you. Iâll take care of you. And that baby in your stomach.â
If thatâs all it takes for him to release me, then Iâll apologise.
Iâll even get down on my knees.
However, the man only grinned and wouldnât even take off the cloth that was wrapped around my mouth, let alone the rope around my hands and feet. I couldnât even apologise even if I wanted to.
I moaned in anguish and the manâs expression suddenly changed, and fury flashed across his flushed face.
âââ Shit.
âDonât look down on me!â
I was thrown onto the hard ground when he hit my cheek strongly.
The impact was so strong that my eyes went completely white, and I thought the bones in my face had shattered.
In addition, I seemed to have hit my head when I was thrown to the ground. My vision blurred and I felt dizzy.
âWhatever. Lock her in the dungeon.â          With those words as the cue, I was picked up again and carried over a manâs shoulder.
I only managed to stay conscious halfway and passed out again while being shaken violently.
When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black and I couldnât see anything.
I got sick of this happening again.
The cloth that was in my mouth had been removed, but my hands and feet were still tied, so I couldnât move.
Iâm probably in the dungeon.
I can tell by the feel of the cold floor that deprived me of my body heat and the musty smell.
I had been thrown in here many times when I was working as a servant.
For trivial reasons such as making a small mistake or because that man was in a bad mood.
âI never thought that I would be back here like thisâ¦â The voice I hadnât heard in a while was terribly cracked and echoed well in this room which had no other noise.
I was exhausted and my body limped.
Itâs dark, Iâm tired, and it hurts everywhere.
Iâm thirsty and donât have the energy to get up.
I still donât know why they went to such lengths to kidnap me, but it doesnât look like I have to worry about being killed right now. It should be fine to lie down like this.
âââ Come to think of it, I wonder if Diana and Marion got away safely.
There was plenty of time for them to get far away.
Iâm sure the kidnappers wouldnât go to the trouble of chasing after them since they had let them go.
Iâm sure they got away safely and were found.
However, both Claudeâs mansion and the Rosenstein mansion must be in such a big uproar.
Diana and Marion had returned safely, but I was kidnapped and disappeared instead.
And I donât think there will be a single person who would think that I had been kidnapped by my biological father.
No one would think that someone would kidnap me to the Lagerfeld House since it was half a dayâs journey from that forest.
â⦠I wonder what will happen to me.â
Will I be released in exchange for a ransom, or will I be locked up and beaten depending on the mood of that man?
Or âââ in the worst case scenario âââ will he make me commit double suicide with him?
In any case, the more I think about it, the more depressed I become.
I rolled over, gently closed my eyes and imagined a happy future with Orpheus.
It was better to hold onto hope than to wallow in despair to keep my heart strong.
I havenât given up completely yet.
I donât intend to obey him at all.
âIâll run away when I see the opportunity. Definitely.â
Iâll start over with Orpheus and make him happy this time.
I wonât cower with just this much.
Iâll resist until the very end.
I made up my mind and stared into the darkness.
Some time after, I heard footsteps in the distance.
The heavy footsteps seemed to be coming this way, and the sound got louder little by little.
It wasnât the footsteps of several people, but of one person.
Thinking that an opportunity to escape might have presented itself, I put all my strength into my limp hands and sluggishly raised my upper body.
Before long, a light appeared in the darkness.
The hazy orange flames dimly, yet charmingly, lit up the personâs face.
Blue eyes, white skin, rose coloured lips, and chestnut curly hair âââ it was a cute appearance of a life size doll.
âYou are⦠Victoriaâ¦.?â
There stood my half-sister, Victoria Maria Lagerfeld. She was a year younger than me.
She wore a light red dress with lots of ribbon and lace, which looked out of place in a savage dungeon, with a candlestick in one hand.
âWhy⦠are you here⦠sister?â Victoria said with a stunned and disbelieving look on her face.
I couldnât tell if she was a friend or foe, so I kept my mouth shut and held my breath.
Victoria and I are half-sisters, but we were treated completely differently in this house.
I was shunned and treated as a servant, but Victoria was doted upon and cherished like a locked up princess.
I had to call her â-samaâ and I was forbidden from talking to her, let along get involved with her.
As a result, we sisters have never had a decent conversation.
To begin with, it seemed like she didnât care about me at all and didnât even make eye contact with me when we passed each other.
Therefore, I canât read her.
Is she an enemy or an ally?
âââ What did she come here for?
She acts boldly at times.
She was probably interested in who her father had kidnapped and couldnât suppress her curiosity, so she came here to see who it was.
From the surprised look on her face, she probably didnât think that I was hereâââ.
âI canât believe this! That stupid, idiotic man!â Her voice was so loud that I was worried that someone might have heard her from upstairs.
My shoulders jolted in surprise and I widened my eyes.
âId-idotic man?â
âThat useless drunk old man! Despicable! What the hell did he do?! He canât just kidnap his own daughter and put her under house arrest! Unbelievable! Despicable!â
âUseless⦠drunk old manâ¦â
âââ Where did she learn those words?
I know I shouldnât worry about that right now, but Iâm stunned by the verbal abuse that was spewing from her flowery lips.
This girl was bold at times, but didnât she usually act more lady-like and graceful?
âThat man, his investment failed again. Heâs been crazy ever since and always drunk. In addition, his delusions got worse, and he screams nonsense everyday. He beats the servants and screams your motherâs name⦠Immediately after, he hired those strange menâ¦â Victoria said with harsh breathing and her cute face scrunched up with shame.
âIâm sorry, sister. I never thought he would do this. I put up with his actions because heâs my father, but I canât anymore. Iâve had enough. I hope this house is destroyed.â
âWait, Victoria. Whatââââ¦â
âI meant what I said. I hate that man so much that I canât stand him. I hate this house too.â
âYou⦠Arenât you loved by that man?â
Victoria, unlike me, is doted on by that man.
Even from a distance, they look like theyâre close.
So why is she criticising him so much?
Why is she speaking ill of him?
âLove?â Victoria snared mockingly.
âIâve never been given that. The only people who loved me were my mother and my nanny. That man only gave me a place to live, fed me, brought me dresses and a few luxuries, thatâs all and nothing else.â
âBut he was nice to you, wasnât he?â
âYes, he was. Just to let you see, that is.â
âNo way.â
It canât be, I thought but Victoriaâs smile was awfully cold.
âIâve been vaguely aware of it for some time, but as soon as you got married and left this mansion, his attitude suddenly changed. He ignored me. He did buy me things, but itâs barely anything. I donât even see his face when I pass him.â
âI knew he would act like that,â Victoria shrugged.
âThat man, you know, he doesnât love me. The kindness he showed me was to spite you, no, your mother. This was his revenge against Louise-sama for abandoning him. You, my mother, and I were only pawns for his revenge. Even though Louise-sama isnât here anymore.â
âThat man isnât a father,â Victoria spat out.
Her blue eyes were stained with sadness and it was painful to look at them.
âPawns⦠for revengeâ¦â
âââ Oh, sheâs the same as me?
I donât know much about their relationship.
I was always an outsider.
But Iâm sure Victoria is just as troubled by her relationship with her father as I was.
She was conflicted since she knew that she wasnât loved and was only a tool for revenge.
She couldnât leave the mansion like I had since she was the heir, so she continued to endure it alone.
This whole time in this dark mansion.
âThe truth is,â Victoria muttered. She sat down on the cold floor and put the candlestick down.
âItâs too late to say this, but I wanted to get along with you, sister. Iâve always wanted to get along with you. But youâll get punished if I talk to you. Youâll also get punished if I try to protect you. That man hit you and threw you out into the cold. So, I could only act as I had. I could only ignore you to avoid provoking that man,â she said and hung her head.
Her glossy, curly hair fell from her shoulders and flowed to her chest.
âIâm sorry. Iâm sure I gave you unpleasant memories. Iâm really sorry.â
âDonât apologise.â
I thought she hated me.
I thought she had ignored me because she hated me and looked down on me.
But that wasnât true.
My heart hurt.
The back of my eyes heated up.
âââ Why didnât I notice this sooner?
We could have supported each other as sisters. We could have stood against him together.
âYou protected me in your own way, didnât you? I wonât hold a grudge against you and that man is to blame in the first place, so donât blame yourself.â
âSisterâ¦â
âIâm glad to hear how you feel. I want to get along with you from now on. âââ No, letâs get along from now on. Since weâre blood related.â
I will shake free from that man and face forward. I hope that Victoria can do the same.
Therefore, I want to help her.
I want to protect her as her sister.
âThanks,â Victoria said. Her face, lit by candlelight, scrunched as if she was about to burst into tears.
âI didnât think that we would make up like this. But Iâm glad. âââ Oh no. This isnât the time to talk.â
Victoria stood up. She took a deep breath and tightened her cute face.
âI want to let you out right now, but I donât know where the key is. That man probably has it. Itâs hard to run away since those guys are gathered in the garden⦠Iâll do everything I can to contact Earl Rosenstein.â
âHold on for a little while longer,â Victoria said apologetically and shook her head.
âThanks, Victoria. Youâre saving my life. Thank you so much.â
âYouâre exaggerating. Iâm only doing what I should do. Ah, and Iâll get you something to eat and drink.â
âThank you very much, but donât overdo it.â
That man is out of his mind.
If he knew that Victoria was trying to help me escape, then heâll hit her as well.
âItâs alright. That man is drinking in his room and the people heâs hired wonât come inside the mansion unless he calls them.â
âItâs fine even if I move around freely,â Victoria laughed. âIf the old housekeeper finds me, then Iâll just get a good scolding.â
âIâm sorry, Iâll leave now. âââ Ah, yes, sister.â
âWhat?â
âIf Father is arrested and this house is destroyed, can I rely on you?â
I laughed and replied, âOf course.â
âCome to the Rosenstein mansion. Iâm sure Orpheus will forgive you too.â
âYay!â Victoria clenched her vacant hand and jumped up and down in joy.
âWeâre going to get along this time! Iâm so excited!â
After laughing for a while, she said, âIâll be back,â and left.
I watched her walk off with a smile and muttered, âThanks, Victoria.â
âââ I see hope thanks to you.
Even as the light faded and the darkness returned, and even as her light footsteps grew further away, the lingering sound of her bright laughter remained.