A resounding sound of a slap echoes in the old mansion of Le Blanchet, the servants and the footman are all watching on the side with their eyes on the ground,who hit first and who has hitted?
“Such ungrateful brat!” There is clear anger with the voice of the baroness, in the middle of the hallway, Veta and her aunt confront.
“Mother! What was that yelling?” a young child came running down from the second floor and saw the horrible scene.
“S-sister Veta!” He panicked as he saw the thin body of the young child slumped on to the floor with messy hair, wearing the outworn indoor dress she has been wearing for years is no longer be repairable as it was torn by the sleeves and the buttons were pulled out.
It seems like she was not only slapped but also grabbed by the hair as well as the struggle causing her clothes to be ruined. Immediately the young child removed his jacket, even though he has a smaller frame than Veta, he managed to cover the front area of his sister as the old camisole covering her bosom has thinned and is barely covering it.
“Moreau, get away from that wench!” His mother, the baroness, called to the young child.
“Mother, why are you hurting sister Veta?” The young child hugged the slim body of his elder cousin as if trying to comfort her.
“This is something that us adults must discuss, just go upstairs.” With the looks of his mother, it was clear to him that if he were not to listen, he would be punished, however the visible swollen cheek of Veta worried the young child.
“Sister is still a minor mother, we should leave together.” His grip on Veta got tighter and he hid his face at her shoulder awaiting what is next to be blurted out by his mother.
“Don’t make me repeat again, Moreau, if you don’t want to be beaten with a stick, stay out of it.”
“B-but…” With the words of the baroness, the young child felt helpless, although he was the heir and the only son of the barony couple, he was raised under strict rules, his mother doesn’t if the tutor hits him, even though he tried to do his best on his studies, a single mistake will be equivalent to a few beatings.
He even started sword training at the young age of seven, his frail little body that barely held the wooden sword would often get beat up by the knights in the training hall. Treating him like one of them, the baron even instructed the knights not to spoil the young child and make him do the same training as the squires in training. The commander just unwillingly supervises the young master as he cannot go against the words of the baron he is serving.
Veta, the only one who argued with the immature squires at how they treat the young Moreau, for him only his elder sister who is gentle and caring, is the salvation all he needed.
“Just go back to your room, Moreau.” she is on the verge of crying is trying to hold back, Veta is weak in front of the baroness who has bigger figure to her and of course has more strength and authority in the house, the people in this mansion has confused the baroness as their master ever since Veta who has been absence in the mansion during her time in the academy.
The butler who ‘s a loyal servant of her father and even the nanny who took care of the Le Blanchet siblings, has been given an early retirement by Baron Rhodes, giving the reason that someone who is working under Rhodes must serve in Le Blanchet since he is going to be a guardian. Without knowing this, Veta came home with a total unfamiliar Le Blanchet household.
The young girl growing in an indifferent household, soon became a stranger at her own home. She stayed because it is what left for the memories of her family, this is where she was born, the hallway she first walked, the dining they ate together as family and the garden which she and her family spent the weekends in.
The ringing pay on her left cheek started to ache, she also tasted blood inside her mouth, must have been bitten her tongue or due to the strength of the slap. Her vision blurry of the tears prevailing to fall, she faces the baron head on. Several years of enduring the abuse of her supposed guardian and their indulgence from the wealth of Le Blanchet, Veta decided to finally speak out to her aunt.
I’ve got enough aunt!” This time her voice raises, making her aunt flinch. All these years she remained timid and quiet about the things in front of her, saying once she gets back what is hers, she will be able to make a comeback and raise the name and honor of her family. She took a step forward making her aunt yield back, when the main door suddenly bursts open, revealing the butler and the Baron.
“What is this commotion!” The tipsy baron who just came back from a party shouted, making the servants tremble in fear that he will make a fuss and throw things again. This habit of the baron came to light when Veta discovered that the couple had embezzled a portion of Le Blanchet for their own interests. When she asked about it, both of them denied and told her off, making her like a naive child who knows nothing about business.
“Dear! Are you drunk again!? Which Night house have you gone to again!” The relationship of the couple is stagnant, it was a public secret in the mansion that her aunt has a young man who is one of the servants who has been entertaining her in the absence of the baron, while the later is openly visiting night houses and even has a mistress among the flowers kept in there.
“Wife, don’t yell at me, didn’t you know that I’ve brought the money coming into this household, you should be thankful that I still come home to this old household!” It is not new to Veta’s ears, she has seen the worst of this couple and knows how they eat each and everything they can from the Le Blanchet.
“This sleazy man!” Veta cursed in her mind, the baron never ceases his shamelessness claiming that he was the savior of this household. The couple continued to argue, when the someone who came with the baron interfered.
“I see that both of you still lit the harmony as husband and wife.” With a sneaky smile, the man slowly removed his hat revealing his face that shocked Veta.
It was the face of that man who looked at her father with contempt.
Louie Gautbert.
“Mister Gautbert! Pardon me and this husband of mine!” Her aunt immediately changes her attitude and expression, that look of someone who sees something they’ll benefit. To the Rhodes couple, Louie Gautbert is someone they not only respect, but more of they worship not him but the money that he lends the two.
“It is such a pleasure to see you are well Baroness Gracia, however my visit seems like it's a bit untimely since it seems like your family has an important meeting.” His dim eyes looked around the mansion and saw the tension in the air, until his gaze stopped at Veta who became on guard and fixed the piece of jacket that Moreau lent her.
An upward curve formed on his lips.
“No, no! You are always welcome to visit Mister! Anyways, what business do you have in our humble household?” It has been a few times that Gautbert visited the mansion, whenever Veta heard of the news she would often escape and go to the field and pass time helping the villagers.
“Well, it’s been a while and I am here of course to see Lady, I’ll assume that this grown up lady is Veta right?” Disgusted, her face contorted at the malicious look of the man old enough to be her father. The rumors she discovered at the Phlox Mansion made her realize that it was the subject this man had come to the house.
“Ah yes ! Yes! It is Lady Veta as you can see, she has grown into a fine lady!” As if the argument early never happened the baroness fixes Veta which she refused and stayed away from her.
Knowing that Veta is defiance, the three adult knew that the young child is no longer easy to control, thus, they all made that look as if eating her alive to threaten the young lady, but Veta who has the tiniest courage last in her didn’t back down not until Gautbert cleared his throat spoke again.
“You all knew that the last time I lent you was due and the winter season was near.”
“You owed him again?” Veta with widened eyes condemned the couple.
“We… Erm..” Both of them didn’t want to be on the bad side of the other man and ignore Veta’s questioning.
“Well, since we have already had a prior discussion, maybe I can take interest first.”
“The thing is we don’t have the money yet to pay the downpayment Mister.” Baron Rhodes pleaded.
“It’s fine, since we agreed on the other matter.”
Veta gulped.
“I’ll be taking my bride-to-be as an advance payment.”“That thing…Mister, it is still a few days before Veta turns an adult and be able to debut in society, must she go now?” The baroness, who was also surprised, didn’t expect Louie Gautbert to take interest in Veta this early.Their last conversation is that after Veta turned eighteen and debuted in the society again is when they will make the announcement of the engagement, so that after she inherits the title of the countess, she will be married into the Gautbert house, making Louie the new Count of Le Blanchet.“It is just mere formality, in other houses the bride also moves into the house of her fiance in order to learn management and internal affairs.” Listening to every word he utters, a chill runs on Veta’s spine, before her, she has confirmed that her aunt and only family has decided to sell her off to this man.“What are you talking about? This is illegal and if this reaches the palace you will not be able to escape the pun
“ Get the horse! The demon will follow the smell of blood!” Gautbert screamed to the remaining mercenaries who were able to stand against the demons attacking them. “ My lord, the lady is hurt!” Said the young mercenary who was guiding the carriage, he was about to jump on his way to help the bleeding noblewoman when an arm halted him and grabbed his collar. “ Stupid mercenary! I shot her to be the bait! Let us go now!” Gautbert shouted from his lungs with his eyes wide open and bloodshot, his knees trembling and in so much panic. “ What? You get in trouble just to bring the lady out of the mansion and now we are leaving her?” The young man was confused, of course, as they were initially hired to escort the merchant as soon as they got the lady out of the mansion. The original plan is when the lady resists, the mercenaries are going to force her out of the mansion and drag into the carriage. “Just do as I said! Ahh! Go run the carriage while they do not notice us!” Gautbert hits t
The judge hits the mallet intending that the trial has been closed. After a week and as soon as Gautbert was able to get out of the hospital bed, the case occurred at the Desrosier Valley. The mercenaries were jailed and torture for the week, punishment has been decided. “ They are to be jailed for ten years for the attempted kidnapping of the supposed employer, Louie Gautbert, and another thirty years of imprisonment as the cause of the death of a noble lady, Veta Le Blanchet.” The noblemen and other spectators seemed to be satisfied with the punishment, however, the mourner of the dead seemed to be unsatisfied. “ How can it just be imprisonment! They have killed my niece!” Baroness Rhodes pleaded in the trial room, even Baron Blaeseus Rhodes was present and couldn’t believe that the only heiress of the Count Le Blanchet was fed by the demons. “ The Le Blanchet is still one of the aristocratic families, how could it be that they were given just mere imprisonment? They should be be
The warm summer seems to be warmer than usual. My whole body is laying over the blanket of grass, I covered my eyes as I looked at the blue sky. Wait... Is it really blue? Or was it gray? My vision's blurry. I can't gather my thoughts as to what I am doing. Why am I in this situation? Then I remembered the carriage I was in, we got into an accident, the horses suddenly ran havoc and we ended up on the cursed rose valley that the travelers should be avoiding.I suddenly feel a faint twitching of my limbs, from my shoulder down to my thighs.As if I am paralyzed.The wind kisses my skin, and I savor the faint smell of the citrus scent.I remember that I hate the sour taste of fruits. It also reminded me of how sour my life has been until now.
The scorching sun hovers the field, the thin and burned calloused hand of the workers tending the several crops that could be salvaged, most of it withered due to the tremendous heat. "If this continues, there will be less harvest once the drought season comes next month." the older woman, who's wiping the sweat with a dusty towel spoke to the younger woman. "If that was the case, maybe we can borrow some coins from the baron and use that to purchase food that won't be perishable in the warm weather." The younger woman who has a small build, raking the almost dried up soil, her demeanor is differ from the other workers who have a naturally burned skin due to the long labor under the sun. Her skin reddened and sunburned, her thin arms and legs covered in dirt. "My lady, you shouldn't be doing this, let this servant do the rest, you might get sick." " Grandma, what are you talking about? You're the one who needs to take a rest." as she stood up, she closed her distance with the old
The fragile child who has lost both her parents and brother stands in front of their coffins. Tears dried and the swollen eyes still did not injustice the beauty of the young lady who is in her early teens. The nobles and relatives who have come to the funeral of the Le Blanchet couple and their son, can't keep their eyes off from the lonely Veta. The said young lady has been known in the society because of her beauty, even though she has yet to make her debut, the fact that the family name has been known in the business, her existence as the eldest child and treasured daughter of the Le Blanchet made her the infamous lady that even other noble daughters envied. Intelligence, charming personality, wealth and status, Veta Le Blanchet who is a fortunate child lost everything in a night. Now, she is not the confident lady as she was before, but a mere cattle in the midst of predators. Although young, she knew the position that her father holds, a lot of relatives from the branch family
The vivid and lively hallway blinded Veta, it has been long since she has seen how extravagant and luxurious a noble's life is. Carrying only the name has wounded her pride somehow, she is just a poor lady wandering behind someone else's pity. It wouldn't be surprising if she were to be paired with some adult men who have money in order to save what remains of Le Blanchet's assets.True to her worries, that nightmare has come to haunt Veta just right before the party which she thought could reconnect her to the business minded nobles to invest in them, but it is much more than that." Father!" Cecil called, it was a strange endearment that Veta has long heard, it's been several years since she has called on to the late count, been overly occupied with labor and salvaging the remains of the fief, the young child in her was robbed."Oh dear, wasn't that lady Cecil?" Murmurs of adornment to the young lady of Marquis Phlox, though she is not the eldest her beauty was well known even when
The judge hits the mallet intending that the trial has been closed. After a week and as soon as Gautbert was able to get out of the hospital bed, the case occurred at the Desrosier Valley. The mercenaries were jailed and torture for the week, punishment has been decided. “ They are to be jailed for ten years for the attempted kidnapping of the supposed employer, Louie Gautbert, and another thirty years of imprisonment as the cause of the death of a noble lady, Veta Le Blanchet.” The noblemen and other spectators seemed to be satisfied with the punishment, however, the mourner of the dead seemed to be unsatisfied. “ How can it just be imprisonment! They have killed my niece!” Baroness Rhodes pleaded in the trial room, even Baron Blaeseus Rhodes was present and couldn’t believe that the only heiress of the Count Le Blanchet was fed by the demons. “ The Le Blanchet is still one of the aristocratic families, how could it be that they were given just mere imprisonment? They should be be
“ Get the horse! The demon will follow the smell of blood!” Gautbert screamed to the remaining mercenaries who were able to stand against the demons attacking them. “ My lord, the lady is hurt!” Said the young mercenary who was guiding the carriage, he was about to jump on his way to help the bleeding noblewoman when an arm halted him and grabbed his collar. “ Stupid mercenary! I shot her to be the bait! Let us go now!” Gautbert shouted from his lungs with his eyes wide open and bloodshot, his knees trembling and in so much panic. “ What? You get in trouble just to bring the lady out of the mansion and now we are leaving her?” The young man was confused, of course, as they were initially hired to escort the merchant as soon as they got the lady out of the mansion. The original plan is when the lady resists, the mercenaries are going to force her out of the mansion and drag into the carriage. “Just do as I said! Ahh! Go run the carriage while they do not notice us!” Gautbert hits t
“I’ll be taking my bride-to-be as an advance payment.”“That thing…Mister, it is still a few days before Veta turns an adult and be able to debut in society, must she go now?” The baroness, who was also surprised, didn’t expect Louie Gautbert to take interest in Veta this early.Their last conversation is that after Veta turned eighteen and debuted in the society again is when they will make the announcement of the engagement, so that after she inherits the title of the countess, she will be married into the Gautbert house, making Louie the new Count of Le Blanchet.“It is just mere formality, in other houses the bride also moves into the house of her fiance in order to learn management and internal affairs.” Listening to every word he utters, a chill runs on Veta’s spine, before her, she has confirmed that her aunt and only family has decided to sell her off to this man.“What are you talking about? This is illegal and if this reaches the palace you will not be able to escape the pun
A resounding sound of a slap echoes in the old mansion of Le Blanchet, the servants and the footman are all watching on the side with their eyes on the ground,who hit first and who has hitted?“Such ungrateful brat!” There is clear anger with the voice of the baroness, in the middle of the hallway, Veta and her aunt confront.“Mother! What was that yelling?” a young child came running down from the second floor and saw the horrible scene.“S-sister Veta!” He panicked as he saw the thin body of the young child slumped on to the floor with messy hair, wearing the outworn indoor dress she has been wearing for years is no longer be repairable as it was torn by the sleeves and the buttons were pulled out.It seems like she was not only slapped but also grabbed by the hair as well as the struggle causing her clothes to be ruined. Immediately the young child removed his jacket, even though he has a smaller frame than Veta, he managed to cover the front area of his sister as the old camisole
The vivid and lively hallway blinded Veta, it has been long since she has seen how extravagant and luxurious a noble's life is. Carrying only the name has wounded her pride somehow, she is just a poor lady wandering behind someone else's pity. It wouldn't be surprising if she were to be paired with some adult men who have money in order to save what remains of Le Blanchet's assets.True to her worries, that nightmare has come to haunt Veta just right before the party which she thought could reconnect her to the business minded nobles to invest in them, but it is much more than that." Father!" Cecil called, it was a strange endearment that Veta has long heard, it's been several years since she has called on to the late count, been overly occupied with labor and salvaging the remains of the fief, the young child in her was robbed."Oh dear, wasn't that lady Cecil?" Murmurs of adornment to the young lady of Marquis Phlox, though she is not the eldest her beauty was well known even when
The fragile child who has lost both her parents and brother stands in front of their coffins. Tears dried and the swollen eyes still did not injustice the beauty of the young lady who is in her early teens. The nobles and relatives who have come to the funeral of the Le Blanchet couple and their son, can't keep their eyes off from the lonely Veta. The said young lady has been known in the society because of her beauty, even though she has yet to make her debut, the fact that the family name has been known in the business, her existence as the eldest child and treasured daughter of the Le Blanchet made her the infamous lady that even other noble daughters envied. Intelligence, charming personality, wealth and status, Veta Le Blanchet who is a fortunate child lost everything in a night. Now, she is not the confident lady as she was before, but a mere cattle in the midst of predators. Although young, she knew the position that her father holds, a lot of relatives from the branch family
The scorching sun hovers the field, the thin and burned calloused hand of the workers tending the several crops that could be salvaged, most of it withered due to the tremendous heat. "If this continues, there will be less harvest once the drought season comes next month." the older woman, who's wiping the sweat with a dusty towel spoke to the younger woman. "If that was the case, maybe we can borrow some coins from the baron and use that to purchase food that won't be perishable in the warm weather." The younger woman who has a small build, raking the almost dried up soil, her demeanor is differ from the other workers who have a naturally burned skin due to the long labor under the sun. Her skin reddened and sunburned, her thin arms and legs covered in dirt. "My lady, you shouldn't be doing this, let this servant do the rest, you might get sick." " Grandma, what are you talking about? You're the one who needs to take a rest." as she stood up, she closed her distance with the old
The warm summer seems to be warmer than usual. My whole body is laying over the blanket of grass, I covered my eyes as I looked at the blue sky. Wait... Is it really blue? Or was it gray? My vision's blurry. I can't gather my thoughts as to what I am doing. Why am I in this situation? Then I remembered the carriage I was in, we got into an accident, the horses suddenly ran havoc and we ended up on the cursed rose valley that the travelers should be avoiding.I suddenly feel a faint twitching of my limbs, from my shoulder down to my thighs.As if I am paralyzed.The wind kisses my skin, and I savor the faint smell of the citrus scent.I remember that I hate the sour taste of fruits. It also reminded me of how sour my life has been until now.