The womanâs scream made the ghastly pale maids rush in to help, but I didnât let go of her hand.
No, the more others tried to pull my hand off, the harder I squeezed her hand.
In the end, the woman, who was squirming in pain, screamed.
âGyaah! Everybody, back off! Stop it! Donât pull this wench!â
âYes? Yes, maâamâŚâ
The frightened maids quickly let go of their grip one by one.
As soon as the last person moved away from me, I released my hand.
Then I sat down and held Rere in my arms. The woman glared at me with red eyes as if her arm that I held had hurt quite a bit.
âYouâŚHow dare you hurt me?â
âThereâs a saying that you should speak the right words even if you have a crooked mouth. Youâre not hurt. I only held it tight.â
(T/N : An expression used to advise that one should be frank or tell the truth in any circumstance)
âLook at my hand. Itâs red! How dare you hurt my noble body?â
âWhy are you bothering the child in the first place! It wouldnât have happened if you hadnât touched her.â
âHa. This crazy woman. I havenât touched her yet!â
The woman, who was huffing, looked straight at me with an angry look.
When I found a reason to get away, the woman screamed, telling her maids to grab me. Seeing that made it clear what the current situation was like.
âYou said you got her fatherâs permission, however, it doesnât seem to be true thoughâŚ?â
ââŚNo? I didnât actually hit her, did I? I was just trying to teach a spoiled child some manners. And I think the Duke would like it, wouldnât he? What if I could lead the child to the right path and turn her into a good child? Thatâs why, Princess, just listen to what I say. If you want to be loved by your daddy!â
I had no idea where she got her confidence from, but she tried to straighten her distorted face, kicked the chocolates scattered on the floor with her feet, and approached us.
âHow long do you think this woman will protect you?â
Rere, who was in my arms, snorted and glared at her.
âEven without my momâs protection, Rere wouldnât lose to a poop! Poppie head!â
The word naturally made me lay my eyes on her head.
Dark brown hair. There was nothing special about it, but as if to show that she grew up preciously, her face was stiffened by the word âpoopâ.
Only then could I understand why Rere was saying âPoopâ every time she saw her.
Even today, her hairstyle particularly looked like poop. A very well-draped poop.
âPfft.â I burst into laughter.
ââŚWhy are you laughing?â
âYou really do look like a poop.â
âYou wench, how dareâŚ.how dare you say that to me! Towards the Astra of Arvida Dukedom!â
âAh, so youâre a princess. And your name is Astra.â
It was hard to call her by her name because she didnât tell me any information about her last time.
Come to think of it, I think her name was quite familiar in Leonaâs memory.
Which family was it? There were three dukedoms in this empire. One of them was Petri Dukedom and the other must be this womanâs family.
Her family name did not exist in Leonaâs head because she was busy living her own world and was not interested in other familiesâ affairs.
âWas it Arvada, or ArvidaâŚ?â
The name that I was about to remember sank quickly because of the woman who yelled at me.
âWhat? How dare youâŚ.arrogant wench! Now that I see it, youâre going too far! Iâll give you a hell of a beating right here!â
Unable to overcome her temper, she rushed at me as if she would hit me right away.
At that time, she was caught red-handed by the duke who came into the room at a terrific timing.
âWhatâs going on?â
Only then did Astra hurriedly turn around as if she had figured out the situation.
Her face, which was full of evil and contempt, soon turned into an angelâs.
Not only that, she burst into his arms with tearful eyes.
âHnggg!â
âWhy are you crying? Explain whatâs going on.â
âItâs nothing. Nothing.â
The woman, who completely turned into a victim, shook her head with a sniffle.
Her figure looked sorrowful. I watched the pair of cockroaches for a long time with Rere still in my arms.
At that time.
The dukeâs face hardened as he looked down at Astra in his arms.
I could see that he clearly made an annoyed expression as if she was a mosquito flying around him.
Iâm sure she was the woman that he brought in, but the way he looked at her wasnât much better than when he looked at me.
Eventually, the duke, who couldnât bear it any longer, grabbed her shoulder and slightly pushed her away.
âWonât you tell me?â
âIf the duke wants me to speakâŚI have no right to refuse, rightâŚ?â
She turned slightly and stared at me. The duke wouldnât be able to see her, but I could see the face of Princess Astra smiling as if she was the winner.
âPrincess.â
âIâŚfeel so wronged. Duke, why should I go through this? IâŚI was just trying to do my job as a mother well.â
âŚThey were truly the perfect pair of cockroaches. I looked at her trembling shoulder without a word.
âInstead of the princess who was unable to speakâŚI will explain itâŚproperly.â
The duke, whose eyes glistened more fiercely than yesterday, glared at me.
The red eyes that looked like a ruby shone coolly today.
âWhat do you want me to say? Are you going to believe me?â
His expression demanded an answer from me, so I spat out moderately.
âWhat?â
âArenât you going to listen to that woman anyway?â
âThatâsâŚâ
âIf I said that woman in your arms tried to hit Rere under the pretext of âteachingâ her, you wouldnât believe me no matter what I say, right?â
The dukeâs eyes naturally turned to her at my words.
âHitting the child? Is that true, Astra?â
âAs I said, it was in order to teach her. You donât know how much that woman and the child ignored me. Thatâs why I did that.â
ââŚ.â
âI feel wronged. IâŚhnngg.â
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As I watched that woman take out her handkerchief to wipe her tears, Rere lashed out.
âHow dare you act like youâre pitiful! Itâs annoying. I said itâs annoying! I hate that poop! I hate you! I hate daddy, too! Youâre always siding with that poop!â
Whether he was shocked at the childâs words, the duke denied her words with shaky eyes.
âDid I hear it right?â
âYes! I really hate you.â
ââŚâŚâ
âThatâs why⌠Get out of here before I hate you even more!â
I wondered if those words would work on him. The effect was excellent.
As if the word âhateâ was the most terrible word in the world, the Duke grabbed Astraâs arm and turned around.
âWh-What are you doing? Are we going out just like this? We need to fix the childâs bad manners!â
âBe quiet. Shut your mouth and follow me.â
ââŚWhy! Just why! Why are you telling me to shut up? Huh?â
Astra screamed as if she didnât want to get out, but the door was already closing.
Astraâs maids were also being dragged along. In the blink of an eye, silence came with a âthudâ sound.
The sound of two people arguing and fighting outside the door could be heard from inside.
âLet go of me. Itâs hot.â
It wasnât until I heard Rere, who was in my arms, grumble and lift her head to look at me.
Her voice was filled with annoyance, but Rere stayed still as if she didnât really want to get out of my arms.
âIs it really hot?â
âYeah! Because I took your side, youâve become so arrogant!â
âDid you say arrogant? Do you even know what it means?â
ââŚI donât know.â
Meanwhile, Rere, who escaped from my arms, stepped on the chocolate that Astra had brought. No, it was such a waste. The kid in the street would love it if we gave it to them.
âItâs such a waste! Why are you stepping on that!â
âWhy? If Rere doesnât want to eat, we need to throw it away!â
I embraced the child I had put down a moment ago.
âDonât do that.â
âWhy? Why canât I?â
âThatâŚThatâs not something Rere canât do, but Rere doesnât have to do it because it was hard for Rere. Let the nanny pick that up and throw it on the street.â
âPardon?â
âAh! Is that so! Thatâs what you mean! If we threw the things she gave on the street, that would make that poop feel worse. Mom is better than me!â
As if she had come to realize it, Rere clapped her hands and rejoiced.
Then her face suddenly hardened, and she put her hand on my face.
âYou know.â
âHmm?â
âI heard that woman say bad things to mom yesterday.â
âAh. Did you hear our conversation outside the door?â
âYeah. Thatâs why I hate her. She looks ugly.â
Her red eyes, which resembled a ruby, looked straight at me.
âMom is less ugly.â
âIs that so?â
âYes! Thatâs why you have to become my mom.â
I knew how many thoughts and how many worries were contained in each of the grumbles that she spits out.
So I smiled and nodded as if I find nothing strange about whatever the child does.
âOkay, letâs do that.â
She pretended not to, but Rebeccaâs face was brimming with a sweet smile.
âYes, Iâm giving you special permission. But why didnât you give me the one you hid earlier?â