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âNonsenseâ
Ariadne just muttered those words for the thirtieth time. Had the obnoxious Crown Princeâs attendant been present, he would have retaliated by saying, âIt makes sense.â
But no matter how much she says it, it doesnât make sense.
âItâs not me?â
âAriadne. Now, please calm downâ¦â
âDo I look like I could calm down right now?â
Ariadne turned with an angry voice to her father, who was trying to appease her, and her shoes were trampling on a vase.
It wasnât just the vase that was broken. There was also a painting with a hole in the shape of the heel of her shoe, and a stagâs head, a hunting trophy hanging proudly on her wall, had one horn broken.
The books on the bookshelf were also scattered on the floor, but they were not torn. Itâs the cheapest, so the Baronâs heart would have hurt less if they were the ones torn instead.
âO-of course, it must be difficult for you to calm down right now.â
After all, thinking that his most difficult opponent was Ariadne, the Baron broke into a cold sweat.
âItâs not me, but Layla? That stinky thing would become the Crown Princess? Do you think that makes sense, Father?â
âIt doesnât make sense. I also donât think that it makes sense. But itâs not something that I decided, and itâs something inevitable now, isnât it?â
âInevitable?â
Ariadneâs eyes ripped open. Seeing her daughterâs even more ferocious face, the Baron quickly looked back at what he had said wrong, but he did not know.
âLike the attendant said, that thing is also Fatherâs daughter, so youâre saying it doesnât matter who will go to the imperial palace? After all, it was still your daughter that will become the Crown Princess?â
âNo, thatâs notâ¦â
âThink properly, Father! Sheâs a witch!â
At the sound of Ariadneâs screaming voice, sweat dripped down Baron Valenciaâs forehead.
âI didnât know that His Highness the Crown Prince had such a unique taste, but it is what it is. His taste is unique, so he thought of taking Layla with him. How long do you think it will last?â
âThatâ¦â
âOf course, it wonât be long.â
Ariadne didnât give her father time to think, and answered. She didnât know what was the need to think about such a simple thing, and answered in his place.
âHe was taking her because sheâs unusual and fascinating, but where is the woman who can be adored and loved? I met her a while ago, I really thought that my nose would rot. Father also knows it.â
âI-I know. I know it tooâ¦â
âSo you know the best how much of a nonsense this is!â
âChild, Ariadne. Thereâs nothing we can do just because youâre cornering your Father.â
The Baronin, who was sitting quietly in a chair, intervened, feeling sorry for her husband. Just because she intervened didnât mean she could handle her daughterâs temper, but at least she was better than her father, who foolishly spoiled their daughter.
âHow can I not corner him? Itâs a matter concerning our familyâs ruin.â
âWhat do you mean by that?â
âThat witch is about to be the Crown Princess, mother.â
Ariadne looked at the Baronin Valencia with serious eyes, as if telling her to listen carefully to her words.
âAnd, of course, when His Highness the Crown Prince unique blindness in love peeled off, that witch will be depose.â
Ariadne turned her head, this time looking into the eyes of Baron Valencia.
âThen, what will happen to a family that dares to raise a witch to the position of Crown Princess, and to disgrace the imperial lineage?â
âN-no. We didnât send Layla, but the Crown Prince himself said so. We are just following his order.â
âThe high-ranking person in the Imperial Palace will need to admit that he made a mistake in the past. Do you know what happened to the deposed imperial women? And what about their family?â
âThatâsâ¦â
Baron Valenciaâs eyes blinked. The former empress of the Orlion Empire was insignificant. Perhaps because the imperial power was so powerful, the imperial family did not even choose the Crown Princess or the Empress from an influential family.
Just because she was elected, her family did not gain power, nor did she gain great authority.
Because of that, the influential people did not exert much effort regarding the empressâs succession, and even if the empressâs dethronement was decided by the imperial family, there was no strong opposition. It was the same with the Crown Princess.
It wasnât often, but there were some references to deposed imperial women in imperial history books, but they didnât know what happened after that.
Also, the stories about their families.
âI donât know.â
âLook. There was a family that even produced an Empress, but they donât have a rumor like this.â
âH-however, even if itâs a family that produced an empress who was not deposed, isnât the existence of the empireâs empress originally insignificant?â
âAre you talking about the former Empress? When that person became the Empress, she died after a year when she gave birth to the Crown Prince.â
âEnough. This is not the time to study the history of the Orlion Empire, just tell me what you want to say.â
Again, it was the Baronâs wife that stopped the argument between the Baron and Ariadne.
âIf the Crown Prince gets tired of Layla, he will, of course, depose her, and our family wonât survive.â
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âN-no, what did we do wrong!?â
âHow many times do I have to say it! Weâll be helping make that witch the Crown princess. This is like treason.â
The Baron staggered at the dizzying words that came out of Ariadneâs mouth.
Oh my gosh! Treason!
He was just a local baron with a little bit more money, a little more land, and a little bit of hope for a better career, what treason! It was an absurdly enormous crime.
âSnap out of it, Father.â
Ariadne, who was the one who confused the Baronâs mind, said so.
âI have an idea.â
âWhat idea?â
âPlease call over the villagers to gather right now.â
âThe village⦠ers?â
âYes. Weâve been unable to make a decision for a long time. Now you have to make a decision.â
âW-what do you mean?â
âLayla⦠we need to get rid of her.â
âAriadne!â
âAriadne!â
The Baron Valencia and the Baronin shouted at the same time as their daughter said that they should get rid of her sister.
âYou have to choose. Is it that person or our family?â
Ariadneâs face, looking at her parents with a determined expression, was ruthless. Seeing the faces of her bewildered parents, she smirked inwardly.
They must have listened to her words after all. As always.
When they saw their newborn baby crying all the time because of her stinky sister, Layla was driven out to the stable.
When she grew up and wondered if she stinks like her sister, and because of the child who spent hours washing in her bathroom, Layla was driven out to a cabin in the forest.
And now, at last, Layla was about to be thrown out of Ariadneâs life.
âYou canât have what I canât have. Absolutely not, you dirty stinky thing.â
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A dark night.
A single light rose from the ground, not from the sky. And as if responding to it, the lights increased one by one. They came together to form a galaxy on Earth.
However, the difference was that the lights were not meant to illuminate someone, but to harm someone.
âHey, are you really okay with this?â
Someone cautiously asked the man who was taking the lead.
âAh, we have the Baronâs permission, of course itâs okay!â
âNo, but the opponent is a witch!â
âWhy? Is it still not standing?â
The man in the lead turned his head and looked between his legs. The butcherâs face behind him was burning red, but it wasnât because a torch was shining on his face.
âW-who is not standing!â
The man shouted.
âIf you want it to stand up again, you need to uproot the evil.â
Seeing the man smiling confidently, the butcher nodded his head as if he was right.
The man in the forefront was Hans, whose strength was incomparable to anyone in the village. There were even rumors that he came home with the injured cow on his back.
Then he looked at the people behind him. About a dozen or so people followed, each with torches in their hands. In addition, these were all men who used their strength in the village.
Although she was a witch, their opponent was a woman. It was also a small, skinny woman. With such a large number of people, there was nothing such a woman could do against it.
It was a simple matter of killing the witch before she could cast her curse.
He wasnât afraid because she had never done such a thing to a little girl, but isnât that d*mn witch the Baronâs esteemed daughter?
Now that the Baron finally gave permission, it was right to kill the witch immediately before he revokes the permission again due to unnecessary indignation.
âItâs no big deal, right?â
The butcher looked at the flickering torches and asked an unknown question.
Strangely, anxiety crept up somewhere in his heart. Because of his constantly beating heart, the man had to look behind.
The familiar faces, darkly shaded by the flickering torches, looked like strangers.
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Just like villains who were about to kill an innocent woman.
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