Each thing Leona had gone through in her life sank in my head.
I took a glimpse of her course of life. Her life was so tough that sheâd rather die.
Leona Selen originated from a fallen aristocrat family. No matter how much of a downfall a fallen aristocrat runs into, theyâd usually be able to make ends meet.
Her family was an exception.
Even though his legs and arms were intact, her father, who wanted nothing but a quick buck, did not even carry out the basic responsibilities as the head of the family just because he was a nobleman.
Thatâs not all. Her mother used up all the money they had left and squandered it on luxury. Even her older sister acted like her mother and indulged in luxury.
The youngest member of the family, Leona, had to earn money from a very early age on behalf of her family.
She did everything she could to earn money, except for selling her body.
However, no matter how hard she tried, her familyâs situation did not improve.
Each time she earned money, it was used for either of the two: Her father who gambled, or her mother and sister who indulged in luxury.
It was like pouring water into a pot with a hole in the bottom.
Leona had to patch up her own clothes and wore a thin summer dress even in winter.
âIn the end, Leonaâs father did what he shouldnât have done.â
He tried to sell his daughter as a prostitute.
Due to sheer luck, Leonaâs father met the Duke just before he sold his daughter to a brothel.
âAnyways, this place was heaven compared to where she lived then. During the days when Leona lived in her house, her room was an attic. In that room, she couldnât even straighten herself up properly and made friends with mice and cockroaches.â
In that instant, I had goosebumps all over my body.
Absolutely not. Even if I run away from here, I would never return to that house.
Never in a million years would I sleep with such friends.
In that sense, this place was no different than heaven. But Rere seemed to think differently.
âIn such a roomâŚ!â
âNo. I like it. Come on in, Rere. Itâs not always good to have a big room. Itâs cozy and nice. The sun comes through warmly.â
ââŚDammitâŚâ
However, the child seemed to be dissatisfied with it.
Rere struggled to go down from my arms. She was busy skimming through the entire room while grumbling in a blunt manner.
âSmall. I said itâs small! Iâm going to kill daddy. How dare he give my mom this kind of room?â
âRere.â
âYouâre trying to side with him again, arenât you?!â
âNo, thereâs no way Iâm siding with him. If anything, I want to curse him out.â
âTrue. Mom, you should curse at daddy. Itâs his fault!â
After her last scream, Rere looked at the bed and opened her eyes flimsily.
âIâm done looking around. How small! I donât like it! Itâs smaller than my toy room! Itâs not even as big as my dollhouse!â
As soon as she said that, Rere climbed up to my bed.
ââŚRere? You said you donât like it?â
âYeah. I donât like it to the point that Iâm so annoyed, but what can I do? Mom canât sleep alone, so Iâll sleep with mom today. In this room!â
âUh, yeah? Is that so?â
âThe room is bad and old, but Iâll sleep here just for you. Come on.â
The child pounded on my bed with her hand.
âJust for today. Letâs sleep in my room from tomorrow onwards. How can you sleep here!â
âIs it that bad?â
âYeah, Iâll allow you to sleep with me not only tomorrow, but also until my stupid daddy gets you a room.â
The grinning child even turned the blanket down.
Itâs so darn cute.
âCome on!â
âWhy did I never look into this childâs heart even once?â
Even now, seemingly, I couldnât completely love Rere yet.
As the Duke said, the childâs heart might change someday. Nonetheless, I really liked Rere.
To the point that I often wonder why I even hated her.
The same would apply to Rere. Once the child opened her heart, she absorbed love like a sponge.
She didnât speak nicely, but since I knew she didnât mean any of those words, she was even more adorable.
So I naturally lied down next to Rere.
Thanks to the exceptionally high ceiling, the moonlight gently drifted in through the window that was hung on the upper side.
Perhaps because of that, even when the lights were turned off, the room was bright. It was such a dreamy atmosphere.
Thanks to that, I could see Rereâs face lying next to me.
Rere also smiled slightly as if we had the same thought.
âBut itâs not that bad. The atmosphere is a lot better than I thought.â
âYou like it?â
âYeah! I guess itâs because mom is right next to me.â
âOur Rere is talking prettily now?â
Rere, who smiled brightly to the point her cheeks might burst, hugged the doll she was holding more tightly.
âThatâs not true! WellâŚ..Mom will act pretty when I spoil her. So mom is more pretty.â
The child stroked my head with her small hand.
âRere is also pretty these days.â
âI know.â
âYou know?â
âYeah. Rere is always pretty. Such a cute child is not common in the world!â
The child stuck out her tongue and flailed her feet.
When I saw the child who seemed shy but happy, I laughed without realizing it.
âThatâs right. Youâre cute and pretty.â
âSheâs in a good mood because of your compliment.â
Rere raised the rabbitâs hand that she had been carrying along.
Thanks to this, I could clearly see the doll that I had seen before.
âAnd whatâs the rabbitâs name?â
It was an old rabbit doll.
The rabbit that Rere always carried seemed to always have a new bag, but the rabbit doll itself isnât new.
Itâs shabby.
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As if to prove it, the rabbit dollâs eyes fell out, and there were several broken parts here and there.
The awfully broken parts were roughly mended with fabric.
It looked different from the countless rabbit dolls in the childâs room.
âAre you curious? Then, Iâll only tell mom about this. Her name is Ugly.â
âUgly?â
ââŚBecause sheâs ugly. She has different eyes and uneven ears. Thereâs less cotton in the arms, so itâs not good to hug.â
Rere, who grumbled, held the rabbit up high.
âThatâs why her name is Ugly.â
âBut you seem to cherish it a lot. Didnât you make her a bag, too?â
ââŚYeah. My ugly mom made it for me. The mom who gave birth to me. Instead of making things like this, she shouldâve stayed next to me. Why bother doing something useless. Just like mom now. You only do useless things.â
The sullen Rere stretched out the rabbitâs mouth.
ââŚAh.â
When I asked what I shouldnât have asked, I hurriedly tried to move on to another subject.
âI see. What about other dollsâŚâ
âBut still, Iâm fine. My mom is next to me now. Because mom wonât leave.â
Before I knew it, Rere, who hugged the doll in her arms, curled up in my arms.
ââŚ.I see.â
âDid you know? That daddyâs a fool? All I like is Ugly, but he thought I liked rabbits and bought a hundred of them last time.â
âUh, yeah? Did he?â
âNot only that. I actually donât like rabbits, but he always buys me rabbit dolls because he thinks I like it. Iâm talking about those rabbits in my room.â
âSo Rere doesnât want them?â
âYeah. Rather, I always lose my Ugly when I play there. DaddyâŚDaddy doesnât know what I really need. He doesnât even try to find out. He always does as he pleases every day. He became very stupid lately.â
The grumpy child buried her head in my chest.
âMom isâŚdifferent.â
âReally?â
âYeah. No idea. JustâŚmom is different.â
She kept saying Iâm different, but honestly, I donât know whatâs different about me.
âThen, what would Rere do if mom becomes like the other moms? What if I become a fool like your dad?â
âUuuâŚthenâŚthen IâŚâ
The child didnât answer for a long time.
But then she smiled as if she thought of something.
âThen I want to love such a mom. All I have to do is to love my mom. That way I wonât hate you even if you change.â
Rere, who was giggling as if she had earned an enlightenment, shook her head quickly.
âDo-Donât get me wrong. Iâm not saying I love you. Ra-Rabbit! Itâs Ugly who said that.â
At that moment, Rereâs cheeks flushed red and her ruby eyes shook endlessly.
âWhat are you looking at? Donât look, stupid mom. Hurry up and sleep.â
Perhaps she wasnât used to expressing her feelings, so Rere couldnât subdue her shyness. She dabbed my arm and kept eye contact with me.
And then she fell asleep first.
Seeing such a child, I couldnât sleep for a long time.
Indeed, what did I want? Did I really want to turn the evil child into a normal child?
âIf I do that, what difference would it make? The childâs body has a time limit.â
She would die in the end.
In the novel, the childâs body slowly worsened.
âBut I want to heal you. I want to change the childâs life, which is hanging on by a few numbers. Donât let yourself die. Twenty to thirty. I want to protect this pure heart until she becomes an adult and old woman.â
But I couldnât remember the childâs last moment.
Did she really die because of her illness or something else?
I mustâve remembered everything at first, but somehow my head became clouded now.
âBaby, what really happened to you? If only I could remember the future, I would definitely protect you. But still, donât worry. I wonât let you die. Because I decided to be your mom.â
My hands naturally caressed Rereâs hair.
Rere rubbed my hand against her cheeks as if she was feeling comfortable with my touch. After a long time, I finally fell asleep.