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After leaving the palace, I went to my parents’ house, the Dukes of Niclas.
His Highness told me to leave the country, but I could not go anywhere without money.
In the ten years since I came to the castle, neither my father nor my step-mother had visited me once. But I have no one else to turn to.
The duke’s house is surrounded by a high wall, and you can only enter through the front gate. The servant who was guarding the gate happened to remember me, so I was able to enter the premises.
I haven’t seen my parents in ten years, but I don’t have time to be sentimental.
I rang the doorbell and told the butler what I wanted to do, and he told me to wait at the front door. I was sad that I could not enter the house after coming back for the first time in ten years.
I waited at the entrance for a few minutes.
ā€œWhat are you doing here! You useless b*stard!ā€
My father, whom I met for the first time in ten years, was a little older than I remembered and had a plump figure.
ā€œIt stinks! Honey, don’t let Liserotte into the house! The whole house will smell like a dump.ā€
My step-mother looks at me and frowns.
My step-mother’s appearance… I’m sorry, I don’t remember much about my step-mother’s appearance in the past. She moved to the house right after my father remarried my step-mother.
ā€œI know, don’t worry, Liserotte won’t be allowed in the house.ā€
My father pinches his nose and raises his eyebrows just like the Crown Prince.
ā€œFather, I have a favor to ask you. I need to borrow some money. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to leave the country, but I didn’t have the moneyā€¦ā€
ā€œI’ve heard about you from the royal palace! I heard that you have been neglecting your duties as a Supreme Saint by painting creepy pictures!ā€
ā€œWhat a shameless girl you are! Meanwhile, Mira was a saint who healed the sick and wounded, listened to the poor, and participated in the church soup kitchens.ā€
While I was walking to the Duke’s house, a messenger from the royal court came to inform the Duke.
I was on foot, the others in a carriage. It seemed I was overtaken in no time.
As Supreme Saint, I was working to put magic into the crystal and form a protective barrier, but I wonder if it has not been conveyed to my father and step-mother?
I can’t use any other magic because I use all my magic to set up protective barriers.
So I left the treatment of the sick and injured to other saints.
And I didn’t know that one of the duties of the saints was to cook in the church and listen to the poor. Even if I had known, I would not have come because I was forbidden to leave the royal palace and restricted from meeting people…
ā€œFather, step-mother, there is a reasonā€¦ā€
ā€œShut up! The fact remains that you lost your position as a saint and your engagement to the crown prince was broken! You’re a disgrace to the Duke’s house! Liserotte, you are not my daughter! I disown you as of this very moment!ā€
ā€œYou should be thankful for the kind and wise Mira, for the Duke’s house would be in ruins if she hadn’t been at the Crown Prince’s pleasure.ā€
My father curses at me with an angry mark on his forehead, and my step-mother raises her eyebrows and glares at me.
ā€œGet out! Don’t you ever step across the threshold of the duke’s house again!ā€
Father turned his heel with an angry face.
ā€œYou can make money by selling your body! But even the peasants won’t come near you if you stink like that! Ohohohoho.ā€
My step-mother turns her heel, laughing.
The door to the house is slammed shut by the expressionless butler.