At first, Keira thought Cosette wanted to drive a wedge between Johanna and herself. However, after Cosetteâs visit, her Great-auntâs attitude towards Keira didnât change.
It was easy to move on and assume that Cosetteâs plan had failed.
âBut itâs suspicious.â
Did Cosette, who just joined the Parvis family and failed to establish her position, need to move to alienate Keira from Johanna? She didnât have a reason to do it right away anyway.
Keira glanced coldly at Cosette, who was chattering on by herself.
There was no way Cosette didnât notice Keiraâs glare, but she didnât show any signs of discomfort.
Usually, if Keira glared this coldly, even an arrogant aristocrat would freeze to some extent. A person who grew up as a commoner raised by an elderly couple in the mountains shouldnât be so carefree.
âWhat is this?â
The most plausible theory was that Count Weinberg selected and educated a girl who looked like Ludwig because it was a known fact that he had a grudge against her maternal grandfather.
âBut itâs futile if she canât really control spirits. No matter how much Count Weinberg wants to win a political dispute, he wouldnât do anything that would harm himself.â
Cosette: ââŠra? Keira? Are you listening to me?â
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Keira: âNo.â
ââŠâ
No one was watching them, so Keira didnât feel the need to be polite.
Soon enough, the carriage had reached its destination.
âWe have arrived, ladies.â
As soon as the coachman opened the door, Cosette jumped out of the carriage.
Cosette: âWow!â
Keira could see some of the staff coming out to meet them. And as she approached the butler, she said.
Keira: âGordon.â
But Cosette interrupted before the butler could answer anything.
Cosette: âIs your name Mr. Gordon? No, Gordon? Ah, since Iâm a lady, I can speak informally, right?â
Gordon: âPlease call me whatever you prefer.â
Cosette: âOkay!â
Gordon: âLady Johanna is in the indoor garden. Would you like to see her first?â
Both of them said they would greet Johanna first, so the party headed to the garden.
Cosette babbled about how nice the mansion was as she walked, and Gordon surreptitiously tried to look at her face. Heâd heard she looked like Ludwig, but he didnât expect that the resemblance would be this uncanny.
They eventually reached the indoor garden of the annex.
Gordon: âWeâre here.â
Johanna, who wasnât in good health, often spent time in this warm place instead of taking a walk outside.
In the gazebo â a Western-style pavilion â Johanna was waiting for the two of them.
Cosette: âI think I resemble Father a lot. People who meet me for the first time recognize it at once.â
Then Keira opened her mouth.
Keira: âYou must have already heard what happened? For various reasons, we decided to let her stay at the mansion for a while. She said she wanted to say hello to Great-aunt.â
Cosette: âHello? As you already know, my name is Cosette.â
They looked alike. They really looked alike. If Ludwig were born a woman, he would have a face like that.
It would even be more curious if they werenât related by blood.
Johanna, who was momentarily struck speechless, finally came to her senses and spoke.
Johanna: âThe truth is, Iâm still unsure of whatâs going on⊠but I hope it goes well.â
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Cosette: âI hope so, too. Well, I didnât come here for any other reason than to see you because weâre family.â
Johanna instructed the butler to bring refreshments since it seemed like their conversation would last long.
Keira also remained firmly in her seat. However, despite such patience, Cosette only chatted. Itâs like someone who only came to say hello.
Johanna: âHow many days do you plan to stay here?â
Keira: âFor about two days. We donât mean to stay long. Father also told us not to bother Great-aunt.â
Johanna: âItâs fine. Rest while youâre here. Iâm sure everythingâs quite a shock.â
Keira: âYes, then weâll see you again at dinner tonight.â
Johanna: âIâll see you then, too.â
The two greeted Johanna politely then left the indoor garden to go to the guest room where theyâd stay for the next few days.
The servant guided them to the second floor.
While walking down the hallway, Cosette didnât stop talking.
Cosette: âKeira.â
At this point, Keira wondered if Cosette had a disease that would kill her if she stopped talking even for a second.
Even though Keira didnât reply, Cosette continued to talk.
Cosette: âBeatriceâs spirit stone, have you seen it?â
Itâs a meaningful question.
Keira: âWhy are you asking?â
Cosette: âAh, youâve seen it before. As expected, because you grew up as the Grand Dukeâs only daughter.â
Her opponent wasnât an average person. Keira sighed.
Keira: âIâve never seen it.â
Cosette: âOkay, then letâs say yes. It doesnât really matter anyway. Have you heard of it? They said if you have a spirit stone in your body, you can use it.â
Keira: âThat canât be possible, can it?â
If what she said was true, someone other than the Parvis family the could control spirits could appear.
However, there has never been a single elementalist outside the family in the past hundreds of years.
Not even once.
Keira replied with a smirk.
Keira: âIf it were really possible, there would be no reason for our family to receive special treatment.â
Cosette: âThatâs what they said about the spirit stone. Wouldnât there be something different about Beatriceâs spirit stone?â
It was news to Keira, and sheâs one of the people who had the most information about spirits. If she had never heard of it before, the rumor was probably groundless.
ButâŠ
Cosette: âSince itâs Beatriceâs spirit stone, there must be something different about it from a regular spirit stone. And Beatriceâs spirit stone has never been revealed. Who knows what will happen if you come into contact with it? What do you think?â
As she said, Beatriceâs spirit stone may cause a different phenomenon than ordinary spirit stones.
A few years ago, Keira had seen it firsthand. It was an object that only the elementalist could touch or see, but Johannaâs kindness knew no bounds.
In addition, at that time, people concluded that Keira was the next elementalist. Johanna must have thought there was no reason to keep it from her grand-niece.
âIt definitely didnât feel like an ordinary item, butâŠâ
That didnât mean Cosetteâs words had any credibility.
Above all, it was absurd to believe anything that came out of Cosetteâs mouth.
Cosette: âWell, Iâve never actually seen Beatriceâs spirit stone, so I donât know if itâs true. I asked you just in case you knew. Have you ever touched it?â
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Keira: âIâve never seen it before.â
Cosette: âOh, my. I thought you already have.â
ââŠâ
Keira stared at her smiling face, then turned around. She didnât want to talk to her anymore.
Keira: âLetâs go, Rose. Iâm tired after riding the carriage for so long.â
Cosette: âHuh? Did I offend you? Why are you leaving all of a sudden? Did I hurt your feelings because you got caught lying?â
Keira ignored the shrill voice and asked Rose.
Keira: âWhereâs my room? Surely theyâre done organizing my bags by now, right?â
Rose: âYes, itâs the guest room on the east side of the main building. Itâs the one you used last time.â
Keira: âIâm a little hungry, so tell the kitchen to prepare a light snack.â
Rose: âYes, I will let them know.â
Cosette, who was completely ignored, stared blankly at Keiraâs back as she walked along with Rose.
She never once looked back. Soon, the two disappeared across the hallway.
Then Paula ran down the stairs and called Cosette.
Paula: âLady! Iâve organized your luggage. Your guest room is on the second floor of the annex. Let me guide youâŠâ
Cosette: âPaula.â
Paula: âYes?â
Cosette: âHow would you feel if one day someone tells you youâre not the biological daughter of a person you thought was your father?â