The low voice of the Grand Duke sounded cool, over the damp stone floor.
âLast question. What about your parents?â
I cleared my mind and parted my dry lips. âI donât have any information to give you, so if you want to kill me, kill me quickly.â
I squeezed out my voice with all my might, but there wasnât a single change of expression on Haliasâ face. Instead, the bell rang and a man wrapped in chains was thrown into the room.
I opened my eyes wide.
âFather!â
I forgot that I was going to die just a moment ago. I twisted my body with great effort. But my limbs tied to the chair didnât budge.
âFather! Father!â
My father was strangely quiet. Although he was trapped, he didnât seem hurt. He laid down in a curled position.
âWhat did you do to my father?â I asked, looking at the Grand Duke. Then, I called my father anxiously again, âFather, father! Are you okay?â
I heard a weird sound from father, who had started to wriggle on the floor. He was laughing, but also crying.
âFatherâŠ?â
My father rolled his body and turned to me. Only then, I could see my fatherâs face right away. He was laughing as if heâd lost his mind.
Was he tortured?
I had lived a harsh life, but I was also a part of his family, the child he raised up till this day.
Flames were seething in my heart. However, the force that restrained my limbs was so strong that I couldnât lift a finger.
At that time, the Grand Duke, who hadnât even made a breath until now, suddenly ordered. âUncover his disguise.â
Then, his eldest son, who stood next to him, threw something that looked like a small glass bottle toward Father.
Crunch!
The bottle broke, and strange-colored smoke rose sharply.
âWhat are you doing!?â
I moved my body in a fit of fear that the smoke would poison my father, but it was useless.
The next moment, something unbelievable happened.
My fatherâs red hair was gradually turning black.
âWh-what is this!?â
The fiery red hair was a symbol of the Merdy family.
My father, who lost his ability against Halias, lost his precious hair⊠but, my father was still laughing and giggling. He looked like a madman, stuck at a stage worse than death.
âF-FatherâŠâŠ.â
At that time, Father had been tightly clenching something in his hand, which slowly fell to the floor. He was far from me, but I recognized what it was at a glance.
The locket pendant with a portrait of my child self, treasured by my father.
Fatherâs precious pendant rolled over the dirty stone floor several times. Then it finally stopped and snapped open.
Faint images filled the room.
*****
First of all, I saw a beautiful, colorful castle.
Through the window of the castle, I saw a red-haired woman reading a fairy tale to me as a child.
âŠMother?
My mother didnât have red hair⊠No, why would she? What just made me think she was my mother?
My head suddenly hurt. The next image was from that night, when everything was in flames.
On the night when the large castle was burning, someone rescued me and escaped from the castle.
No, thatâs wrong.
That âsomeoneâ set the castle on fire and took me away without my parentsâ permission.
He was running with me tied to the manâs back. He didnât seem to care if I cried or bit, as long as I was still alive.
He stayed up all night, running until dawn. Then, he got on the boat when the sun set.
When he arrived at an island looking like a corpse, a nanny, who recognized my face, clicked her tongue and accepted me.
âMerdyâs poor princess, give all the bad memories to this Bahel. This baby will grow up healthy. This selfish old woman promises you that one.â
Nanny BahelâŠ
It was only then that I realized that the images the pendant showed were not illusions.
Itâs a memory. The memory of my first meeting with Bahel.
Bahel took the pendant I was wearing.
SoâŠit was originally⊠mine?
A strange scent rose behind me.
I wasnât afraid all of a sudden. Since Bahel used the scent of oblivion.
âNow the island of Lausanne is Merdy. Merdy is where the Princess of Merdy resides.â
What?
What on earth was that pun?
So, the high castle on that small island Iâve been thinking of all my life wasnât Merdy?
Then, what about the real Merdy?
Donât tell me, is that the burning castle I saw earlier?
Memories skipped time.
About two years later, a wandering sorcerer came to visit.
âSheâs the little Merdy.â
âSheâs of my blood.â
The black-haired man insisted.
I was blank, looking at the scene in the smoke. Then, I saw him.
This was the first time Iâd met my father. My father had black hair⊠I had forgotten and lived without knowing it.
The sorcerer gave a gruesome smile.
âMarquis Dehan. At this rate, it wonât be long before the baby knows the truth. Itâs not something that can be done by Bahel alone.â
Marquis Dehan?
Did you mean Dehan at the southeast of the continent?
The sorcerer mocked my father. He grabbed my hand, and put it on his chest.
âDescendant of Merdy. Open your eyes and light up the world.â
Probably from then on, whenever I closed and opened my eyes, I could see fireworks.
In the next memory, Marquis Dehanâs hair turned red.
The words I heard from someone I knew as my father were always the same.
âLiana, do you know how our Merdy family, the greatest noble on the continent, was evicted to such a rural island? It was all because of the cunning Haliasâs scheme. Near the capital, a whole large, prosperous castle was burned.â
I saw a room of meditation in the smoke.
It was an underground solitary room where I was confined for betraying his faith and having doubts if I accidentally asked about his words in detail.
Each time, Bahel borrowed my fatherâs locket pendant and comforted me by showing me a portrait of my childhood.
âYour father was naturally a warm person. Just that deep resentment changed your father. You have to build up your strength and avenge him. Then your father will smile again. Like the young days in this happy portrait.â
As Bahel said, my eyes fell on his eyes painted in the portrait, full of joy.
My nanny, who was saying so, shed tears as if she felt sorry for me. When I met her eyes, my heart was weakened, and at some point, my worries and anger melted away. In the end, nothing remained.
I saw a lot of training and practice in the scattering memories. I practiced over and over again, and on the day I made a mistake, I was confined in the mediation room.
I saw the night when I was 15.
On the day I received my first mission, I finally got on a boat and went out to land.
When I first stepped on the continental land, the thrill of the first time came to my mind again.
Compared to the training and my ability, the mission was easy. It was only to burn a small castle on a deep winter night. It didnât take much effort to burn the small country castle, but after returning, I somehow suffered from a nightmare. I felt like I had done something bad.
Bahel comforted me as if she had read my heart back then.
âMy kind miss, there was no one in that castle. It was a castle where the plague returned and everyone disappeared. Miss did a good job. If the disease remains, the animals on the land also become sick.â
I believed everything. After talking with Bahel, I was always at peace.
If I smelled the scent that revolved around her, all my fears disappeared, and all I had was my will to avenge my parents. All the rest of my emotions were taken away and sealed inside my little locket pendant
I remembered. The only one who was sweet to me in the past, nanny Bahel, was an oblivionist.
*****
All of the images had disappeared. And yet, I couldnât take my gaze out toward the air. Hot tears ran down my cheeks.
Father, no, the man who I thought was my father, giggled. I had no choice but turned to him and asked. âAre you⊠really?â
He laughed his head off, then stared at me with the eyes of a madman.
âWhy do you look like this is unfair? The one who had to suffer is rather my side! Iâve lived in that rural island for decades because of you alone⊠and you are a failure! Merdyâs blood, my foot, they just pretend to be noble, and all itâs worth is a penny.â
âPenny⊠That much.â
I rattled my arms tied to the chair, but I couldnât let out any power because of the magical armor that wrapped my hands.
Really.
At this moment, it was not as useful as wintry. Thousands of questions came to my mind, but I asked only one of them.
âMy real family⊠Where are they?â
He burst into laughter even more.
âHaha, hahaha⊠Dignified Grand Duke Halias, will you please answer that? Here she asks, where are all the remaining Merdy?â
The only thing that rang in the somber underground was the manâs laughter, and the Grand Duke didnât say anything.
My heart jumped and my throat was dry. I looked up at Alseid Halias. âAnswer me.â
But there was no answer from him.
Another drop of tear fell from the glands that I thought had been dry for a long time.
What kind of delicate girl I am? Crying doesnât make me look more pitiful.
The Grand Dukeâs gaze seemed to shake for a moment in her blurred vision.
No, it couldnât be⊠But, it was easier to beg the Grand Duke than to a fake father who had been deceiving me for a lifetime.
âPlease be generousâŠâ
My life didnât matter. I just wanted to know the truth.
I said earnestly, curling my head.
Halias looked down at me and was silent for a moment. Then he replied as if spitting out. âAll the rest of the Merdyâs⊠are dead.â
At that moment, something shattered in my burning heart.
The man shouted as if he had been waiting. âHe killed them! He killed them! Your familyâs enemy is Halias! Iâve been telling you your whole life!â
So, there was no such thing as family in this world. Maybe I lost them on that burning night.
What a waste of life. I had devoted my whole life to them because I thought it was for them, who didnât have it from the beginning.
The heat of my anger turned into flames. At last, flames began to spread from the heart. I took a big breath.
ăPrabash, come to me and burn them. The only one remaining of your descendants, Merdy, will become a sword here. Burn generously and devour them all.ă
âAhahahaha! Ahahahaha!â
I heard the sound of a madmanâs laughter mixed with the old castle infested with fire.
Everything was burned to the ground.
As the last Merdy wished, they all became a handful of ashes.