I stared at Ailette in a daze before getting the hang of myself. Ailette, sitting atop the bed, trembled from head to toe and whispered.
âOh yeah. The bad curse doesnât work on Sister, right? It must be nice to be a fairy, Sister.â
The bad curse?
âSo when she called for a âfairyâ in front of the estate earlier, she was talking about me.â
âDid your mom tell you that you had a bad curse, Ailette?â
âYes, so I came here secretly without Mom or Stepdad knowing to come meet you, Fairy.â
Letting go of my hand, Ailette gathered her two hands as if to pray to a god.
âSister. Youâre a fairy, so canât you get rid of my curse?â
Seeing her innocent eyes, I found myself lost for words.
âBy curse⌠do you mean the poison?â
ââŚYes.â Nodding her head, Ailette hesitatingly replied.
âDad keeps taking my poison, I mean my blood, and selling it to other people, and I hate it so much.â
What? What did I just hear? My heart sank to the floor, but I quickly covered up my emotion so that Ailette wouldnât see it. Ailette didnât realize my change and kept speaking.
âBecause in order to sell my poison⌠I have to keep bleeding. Then, I have to keep getting cut⌠And each time, it hurts so much.â
Was I really hearing things correctly?
âSince youâre a fairy, you can get rid of my curse, right?â
âAilette.â
Ailette stared at me with wide eyes.
âDoes your stepdad hit you?â
With a clear and innocent voice. âYes.â She responded of hell.
âHe doesnât just hit me⌠He said he had no choice in order to sell the poison. Weâre poor, you see. He said because weâre poor, he has no choice. And since my poison is basically like blood, it canât be detectedâŚâ
My head started to ring at her absurd words. I gently grasped Ailetteâs shoulders.
âAilette, since when?â
I had to smile so that she wouldnât be surprised, but it was difficult. At the trembling of my lips, Ailette tilted her head.
âSince a long time agoâŚâ
When exactly had it begun? And was the Lapileon family truly unaware of this truth? My breathing became heavy. And right when I clenched my fist tightly. Knock knock. I heard the knocking sound in the bedroom that Iâd ordered for no one to come into.
âCome in.â
âYour Highness.â
It was the butler. The butler looked back and forth between Ailetteâs face, and mine, which was hardened with fury. After patting Ailetteâs shoulders, I stood up from the bed and approached the butler.
âWhat is it?â
The butler whispered quietly, so Ailette couldnât hear.
âHis Excellency, Young Master Selphius, Sir Finneas, Miss Sercia, and lastly, Miss Gloria, have arrived and gathered.â
Already? Not to mentionâŚ
âSeciâs here?â
âYes. She received a letter from His Excellency that the Young Lady had collapsed and came.â
I lightly nodded.
âIâll come out soon. Tell them to wait just a moment.â
âYes, understood.â
After bowing, the butler left the bedroom. I approached Ailette, whose head was still tilted. Before taking Ailette and revealing all of the truths, it would be best to talk with her so she wouldnât be surprised.â
âAilette.â
âYes, Sister.â
âEveryone has gathered in the sitting room for you, Ailette.â
âEveryone?â
âYeah. Theodore, Selfie, Sir Finneas, Seci, and Miss Gloria are all here.â
âT-To see me?â
âYeah, andâŚâ
I stroked her hair backwards and spoke as calmly as I could to not surprise her.
âItâs in order to figure out your problem.â
âM-My problem? Did⌠I do something wrong?â
Ailette tightly hugged the doll that was in her arms.
âIs it because⌠I came here thoughtlessly?â
âNo.â
âT-ThenâŚâ
âAilette.â
The child must have been afraid weâd chase her away again, for she paled instantly. I replied quickly before patting her shoulder.
âIâm thinking of not sending you back to your parents.â
At the phrase âparentsâ, her small and slender shoulders started trembling like a leaf.
âYou must vaguely know, but no one in this world should treat you recklessly.â
Ailetteâs red eyes were filled with fear and despair.
âAlthough your curse can bother you, it should never be a reason for other people to bother you. Never. In any situation.â
Even knowing her familyâs actions were wrong, Ailette must have relied on them. Since adults were the only people a child, who wasnât even reincarnated, could depend on. The childâs lips, which had turned gray, trembled. I reached out my hand and pulled the small childâs body into my arms.
âThereâs no reason for you to be afraid. You are not a bad child. You are more lovely and cute than any child Iâve ever met before.â
In order not to be in pain through the long period of her abuse, the child must have cut away at herself. Saying that the bad was one herself, that it was her fault for being cursed for her parents not loving her. After holding the child in a warm embrace, I leaned slightly back and held her two cheeks in my hands gently.
âAlthough I may not be a real fairy, and am unable to release you from your curse, Iâll let you know one thing for sure.â
ââŚâ
âYou are a child worthy of love. And I will never let you go.â
ââŚâ
âYour parentsâ actions were wrong. I have no plans to send you back to that place.â
Ailetteâs shoulders began shuddering. Her red eyes were filled with tears.
âI want to let everyone know about this. What do you think, Ailette?â
âI⌠IâŚâ
Ailette gasped, taking a deep breath.
âI⌠was told I was a child who shouldnât have been born.â
It was the childâs inner thoughts that she might be telling someone for the first time since birth.
âThey told me Dad died because of me. Mom, mom cried a lot.â
Ailette dropped her head, and her tears started endlessly dropping onto the floor.
âThey said that as long as I endure, Stepdad and Brother wouldnât die.â
âYou didnât do anything.â
Ailette shut her mouth.
âThereâs no way you wouldâve killed your dad, Ailette. Since you wouldâve been sad that your dad left your side as well.â
Ailette wiped her eyes with her tiny hand.
âYou didnât do it, Ailette.â
ââŚSister.â
Ailette outstretched her tiny hand and grabbed my pointer finger. When she lifted her head, clear and clean tears dripped from her red eyes down her chin.
âI-I miss Dad, Sister.â
Ailette, who was biting her trembling lips, seemed to be unable to hold it in anymore, for she started sobbing loudly. The sound of the childâs loud sobs filled the bedroom.
âI didnât kill Dad⌠And Stepdad hitting me hurts so much, and getting sliced by a knife here hurts so much.â
Ailette pointed at her arm and cried. The words that it wasnât she who had killed her father caused the dam of tears sheâd been holding in to finally burst.
âSo Sister⌠Help me so I donât hurt anymore. Since youâre the FairyâŚÂ Hic.â
I hugged Ailette, who was sobbing hard enough that her eyes were swollen, tightly into my arms. The child tightly held onto my back and dug into my embrace.
âAillette, Iâll promise this to you.â
I coldly stared toward the direction of the bedroom door.
âI wonât let you be hurt. Iâll protect you.â
âH-Heuk.â
âWill it be okay if I tell everyone the hardships you went through, Ailette?â
At my question, Ailette wiped at her continuously falling tears and nodded her head. I lifted the pretty child tightly in my arms and stood up. Then, I left the bedroom and walked toward the sitting room, where everyone was gathered. I could feel her holding onto my neck with her tiny hands, as if she might fall. I flexed my arms and held Ailette closer to me. The long hallway felt strangely short. When I neared the sitting room, I could hear a boisterous, happy conversation.
âSasha!â
When I went in, Sercia, who knew nothing, approached me with a bright smile.
âI heard Ailette woke⌠Sasha, whatâs wrong? Did something happen?â
âI have something to say to everyone.â
Sercia, who had been smiling brightly, must have been surprised at my exprsesion, for her face hardened immediately. I didnât need to look in the mirror to know what kind of expression I must be donning.
âIt must be an expression of wanting to kill someone.â
This was the second time Iâd felt the desire to kill someone like this since Iâd regressed. If Ailetteâs parents were in front of me, Iâd probably hit them in the face with my fist right away, forget appearances.
âPershati.â
At Serciaâs words, the lighthearted atmosphere quickly sank into silence. Theodore got up and approached me after seeing my twisted face.
âAilette? Ailette. Why are you crying? Whatâs wrong? Are you hurt?â
It seemed Finneas was surprised to see Ailette crying in my arms.
âEnough.â
An aged voice filled the sitting room. It was a woman with white hair. She stared at me while holding a cane with the Lapileon familyâs seal engraved on it.
âThe Grand Duchess says she has something to say, so letâs listen.â
It was the rumored Gloria. I bowed my head in greeting at her dominating atmosphere. Then, I sat on the sofa. Everyone stared at Ailette and me with a surprised and worried expression before sitting.
âThis is what Ailette has experienced.â
I began Ailetteâs story⌠When I finished my explanation, the sitting room was filled with shock and fear. Nobody could easily speak.
âSo.â
The first to open their mouth was Sercia. Sercia spoke with a chilly expression.
âSo youâre saying that because our poison can be used as a tool to murder without being detected, they kept selling Ailetteâs blood at an expensive price?â
Sercia scoffed with a dumbfounded expression. Seeing that must have been scary, for Ailette flinched back in fear. Finneas comforted Ailette and elbowed Sercia lightly.
âAilette, can you show me the skin on your arm that kept getting hurt?â
ââŚYes.â
Finneas, who saw the scar on Ailetteâs skin, frowned. Then, he gently put on some salve that could get rid of scars.
âIs that why when you first found Ailette, you asked me not to contact her parents?â
âYes. Her condition was so strange, but I didnât want to say anything yet because I wasnât sure.â
âWho would think that this kind of deed would happen to a child of the Lapileon family.â
The armrest of the chair that Theodore was sitting on crumbled along with a crash. Everyone was silent, with expressions of deep pondering. They were probably thinking of what they each could do for Ailette. And right then. Knock knock. A knocking sound filled the silence of the sitting room. The butler entered through the door.
âI apologize for bothering, but there is a guest that needs to be announced.â
A guest that needs to be announced?
âLady Ailetteâs birth mother, Miss Melin has come to find the Young Lady.â
Shatter. In shock, Ailette dropped the teacup that she had been staring at in fascination onto the ground. The teacup, which had fallen on the marble floor, broke into pieces.
âS-SisterâŚâ
Her mom must have been more scary than the pieces of glass on the ground, for Ailette walked without hesitation and hid in my arms. Ailetteâs feet, which had stepped on the glass pieces, started dripping blood. Surprised, Finneas quickly lifted Ailette and put her on the sofa. Then, he opened his medicine bag, removing the glass pieces and putting on a salve before wrapping her feet with bandages.
âWho? Who dared to come looking for who?â
My teeth unwittingly grinded together. Selphius, who saw my expression, asked the butler.
âNobody let her know, so how did she come?â
âBecause she received a letter letting her know about His Excellencyâs marriage⌠She suspected Ailette must have come after seeing that.â
âAlone? Or two people?â
I asked while sneering.
âMiss Melin and a man. Two people came.â
So that man must be her stepdad. I burst out laughing. Since Ailette was here, I couldnât lie that she wasnât. Nor did I want to hide her forever. I sat on the sofa and patted Ailette, who looked worried, on the back. Then, I spoke sharply to the butler.