In the pitch black sea, the waves surged sinisterly.
The raging waves were caused by a sea beast, vigilantly looking for any opportunity to swallow a boat.
Although they were now close to the beastâs hideout, the exact location hasnât yet been found.
Nonetheless, this was a tremendous achievement given the short period of time. It was all thanks to Adrian Hillâs driving force and talent.
Adrian had left Rosenia at the villa, not willing to bring his precious sister to this dangerous sea. However, he knew the villa wasnât completely safe either.
It was the threat of Llewellyn Rasiane. Adrian believed that crazy bastard was still after Rosenia.
âHas he forgotten who I am? That crazy bastard.â
Adrian was willing to entertain the idea if a young noble who was good looking and had a good personality told him that he wanted to court Rosenia. Naturally, agreeing to it was a different matter.
Regardless, it wasnât just any guy. It was Llewellyn Rasiane. Even if the sky split in two, Adrian wouldnât allow it. The Rasiane and Hill are incompatible. It was an unwritten rule from a long time ago.
âAlso, the damn LovicksâŚâ
Adrian glared into the pitch black air with a grim look. He gritted his teeth when he thought about those sons of bitches Lovicks.
The Lovicks, who followed the Duke of Rasiane like dogs, would never accede to the Hills when it comes to the two sides.
Adrian hoped his naive sister would never find out that those sons of bitches were the enemies of their family. He intends to destroy the Lovicks with his own hands if his father wonât.
âAt least three more days. No, two days.â
With the way things are, Adrian plans to quickly deal with this annoying sea beast and then return to the villa.
Adrian had placed a spell near the vicinity of the villa and left his familiar with Rosenia, but he still felt uneasy.
Strangely enough, dangerous situations have often followed Rosenia since she was a child. So as not to risk anything, Adrian had kept her hidden safely in the Mage Tower.
Adrian couldnât let the innocent and naive Rosenia out of his sight.
âIf he insists on seeing Rosenia, heâll have to risk his life. I donât need a bastard who canât even give his life.â
Not to mention, it was the Duke of Rasiane who had a lot to lose.
âIn any case, itâs nothing more than a cheap crush. If heâs going to try and sway her with something like that, whether itâs Llewellyn Rasiane, or whoever, Iâll not let them live to see the light of day.â
Adrian vowed to follow them to the end of hell and torture them to death.
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Rosenia was dreaming of the past.
In her dream, she was four years old and Adrian was eight years old. Her mother was there with them.
[Rose, look at your brother. Isnât he really beautiful? Donât you think he should have been born a girl?]
Said her mother, pointing to Adrian dressed as a girl. She burrowed into her motherâs arms with a smile. His appearance was hilarious.
ââŚâ
Adrianâs eyes staring at her seemed to be asking, âAre you enjoying this?â and âIs this funny?â She was certain that heâd educate her to death later if she laughed at him now.
However, laughing at Adrian was one of the few pleasures in her life. She laughed merrily at him without a thought of the consequences.
[It looks good on you, brother!]
Adrian was wearing a black dress and a black bonnet that their mother had carefully chosen.
The dress and bonnet were heavily laced, with a red ribbon that tied it altogether.
The shoes were a black and orange color with straps covering the back of the feet that matched the dress very well. In addition, Adrian wore black lace socks on his small feet.
Adrianâs beautiful appearance was like Snow White from the fairy tale. However, this particular Snow White was glaring fiercely with his eyes and vowing revenge.
âHey, Rian. Take Rosenia around the tower in that outfit.â
Adrianâs expression hardened at their motherâs words. His shoulders trembled, but he couldnât bring himself to say no or rebel.
Looking at his mother grudgingly, his eyes were much more boyish and innocent than usual. He also seemed a little tearful.
Maybe their mother deliberately teased Adrian to see that kind of reaction. And truthfully, she would do that too if she was a mother, if only to make sure that her child was human. And above all, if that child was Adrian.
ââŚCome here, Rose.â
âHeup! Big sister!â
Rosenia ran away as she took another jab at Adrian by calling him big sister.
Adrianâs emotionless face wrinkled that day, but he never got angry at her. She could read his mood through his red eyes.
âHehe.â
âWhat are you laughing about? Donât laugh.â
Rosenia was going to show this image of Adrian to their father, who she thought would surely laugh.
Imagining the scene playing out, Rosenia couldnât stop laughing.
It was a blissful afternoon in the tower with her mother there.
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ââŚâ
Waking up from her dream, she stared blankly at the ceiling.
âDreaming of the past, thatâs new.â
Whether it was because of a longing or loss, her heart was pounding irregularly and she felt a sense of emptiness.
The ceiling showed that it was already dawn. That fact made her sleepiness reverie completely disappear.
It was admiration that soon came to her mind.
âI woke up at dawn!â
Rosenia crept up in surprise. Turning carefully and looking beside her, Llewellyn was still sound asleep.
âI woke up earlier than this guy!â
The fact gave her a childish sense of triumph because up till now she had always overslept after a rough night with him. She wanted to get up before him at least once.
Llewellynâs stamina was simply monstrous, and he wasnât tired at all after tiring her out.
And yet, Llewellyn would say, âRoseâs stamina is really weak. Iâm already holding back.â
âOh my god. Does that make sense? Doing it over and over again, and thatâs him holding back? Such a frightening existence.â
Slowly getting out of bed, Rosenia was careful to not wake him up, afraid that he might try to coax her into being eaten again.
Rosenia picked up her gown from the dressing table chair and put it on. She approached the window and looked up at the sky and the coming light signaling the break of dawn.
Even the roses in the garden were still asleep. The peaceful and picturesque scenery made her feel comfortable.
âLetâs go to a sea cliff with Llewellyn today.â
At the natural thought that came to her mind, she paused. She couldnât believe she was so calm in this situation where she didnât know when Adrian would return.
âButâŚwouldnât it be okay since I still have three days to spare? The sea beast isnât something that can easily be defeated, even if itâs Adrian.â
For some reason, Rosenia felt like she was getting increasingly laid back, but thought itâd be okay to stay at ease for a few more days. She planned to contact the Duke of Rasianeâs family one of these days.
âYeah, one of these days. Just not right now. Somehow, it feels like the days are getting shorter.â
For fear of waking up Llewellyn, Rosenia went to the bathroom in another room, washed herself, changed her clothes, and went out for a walk in the garden.
Todayâs outfit was a blue dress made of wavy material. It was short sleeved with a white lace neckline.
Rosenia liked the color blue, so she had many blue clothes.
Adrian, on the other hand, always wore black clothes. Not only that, but he preferred dark places.
Anyway, Rosenia couldnât imagine Adrian dressed in white. She thought heâd probably rather be naked.
âIâll take one walk around the garden then prepare breakfast.â
Rosenia didnât want to leave it to Llewellyn every time, so she wanted to cook today. Her cooking skills were terrible, but it wasnât so bad that it was impossible to eat.
âWhat should I make? I guess something easy and simple is better, right?â
As Rosenia stopped for a moment to think about the menu, suddenly, she felt another presence.
ââŚ?â
A small flinch, Rosenia looked in the direction where she felt the presence. Walking through the rose vines and coming her way was someone. It was unthinkable for such relaxed steps to belong to an intruder.
But it wasnât Llewellyn. The uninvited guest was shorter than him. And the hair color was different. His honey blond hair, which was as clear as freesia petals and slightly shoulder length, was tied neatly together.
âAh.â
Finally stopping in front of her, the fairly beautiful blond boy sighed.
âRosenia Hill?â
ââŚâ
Instead of answering, Rosenia watched the boy with vigilance. In any case, she couldnât figure out how he broke into the villa without a sound when there were spells all around.
It was impossible to destroy the spells without recoil.
âYouâre really alone? Capturing you is this simple?â
ââŚ?â
Her forehead creased at his remark. She didnât think she was an easy person to capture.
People were always paying attention to Adrian, the youngest master of the Mage Tower, so they didnât know much about her. She was always shielded by Adrianâs glare.
Although Rosenia wasnât particularly dissatisfied with that, she knew that many people thought she was weak because she lived in Adrianâs shadow.
Just like now.
âYouâre that crazy tower guyâs weakness?â
Dumbfounded at the blond boyâs words, Rosenia asked back.
âWho told you that?â
The boy, with a tilt of his head as if it was no big deal telling her everything, answered back.
âWho told me that? Isnât it obvious? Arenât you the Mage Tower masterâs weak little sister?â
Completely at a loss for words, Rosenia unconsciously corrected the boyâs misconception.
âMy older brother has been shielding me, but Iâm not his weakness.â
âAh, really?â
Retorted the boy, smiling as if he didnât believe her at all.
âHe must really think Iâm a pushover.â
Rosenia wondered if she should teach him a little lesson.
âWhoever this boy is, heâs trespassing on the Hill family property, so attacking him would be self-defense. But his dazzling blond hair, and those rare purple pupils like violets, and that beautiful face! That is that, and trespassing is trespassing. Also, he insulted me.â
Pay back as much as youâre insulted, that was the Hill familyâs motto. Of course, in Adrianâs case, he always paid it back tenfoldâŚ
Staring at the boy, Rosenia focused her mind on using magic. The use of magic was as easy as breathing for sorcerers in the Mage Tower.
And since Rosenia was a sorcerer of the Mage Tower, magic was a part of her daily routine. Such that subduing one boy was easy.
âOkay, this will definitely be easyâŚâ
ââŚ?â
Her magic, it didnât work.
âWhat?â
Taken aback, Rosenia looked at the boy and blinked her eyes.
The magic Rosenia conjured was supposed to make the boy lose his sight briefly. However, the magic quickly dissipated when it reached him.
âNo way.â
As Rosenia frowned and wondered how it was possible, the boy said in a mocking tone.
âPrincess. Magic doesnât work on me.â
âWhatâŚ?â
âI have a peculiar constitution. Havenât you heard of it?â
ââŚ?â
âA peculiar constitution where magic doesnât work?â
At that moment, a memory suddenly flashed across her mind.
Three years ago, it wasnât long after Adrian became the master of the Mage Tower.
Adrian and her were told that there were sorcerers conducting inhumane experiments.
What they found at a slum in the eastern part of the Empire was a narrow cavern artificially created by sorcerers. Trapped inside were pitiful test subjects.
âIâm pretty sure one of those experimentsâŚâ
There was such a case. A peculiar constitution and a boy with a dangerous ability to extinguish any mana that touches him.
âBut, that boyâŚâ
The sorcerers were able to discover the cavern and destroy it, and undoubtedly, the boy should have diedâŚ
âIs this boy from back then? Or is it someone else?â
The boyâs face from that time was so hazy in her memory that she couldnât recall exactly. She looked at the blond boy with a confused expression.
Then, Rosenia saw it. Indignation, anger, and hatred in the boyâs eyes.
âI hate you sorcerers. And I hate that crazy master of the Mage Tower.â
The boyâs relaxed mood was completely gone, evident by his glistening violet pupils.
Rosenia was speechless at the hatred directed at her.
âSo, princess, youâll surely be captured and brought to my doorsteps. I canât wait to see you crying and begging for your big brother.â
âWhat do you mean capture? What are you talking aboutâŚâ
âWell, Iâve got to get going now. Iâve confirmed that youâre really here, so thatâs enough.â
Rosenia tried to catch the boy, but he disappeared in a flash. She thought it was probably a movement magic tool.
ââŚHe hates sorcerers, but uses what they made?â
Rosenia stared dumbfoundedly at the spot where the boy disappeared.
The sudden event disturbed her mind greatly. She kept recalling the boyâs words.
âCapture me? Brought to his doorsteps? If heâs not the one capturing meâŚâ
At that moment, a family name crossed her mind.
Of all things, a family name that she never wanted to think of.
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ââŚThe one that is going to capture meâŚâ
In this villa right now, there was only one such person who could do that.
But, unable to imagine it could be that person, her body trembled and she became breathless.
Nevertheless, her thoughts steadily pointed to a person.