I cried and complained to my mom, but she didnât apologize for saying that I knew I could save money and do anything wrong.
She said,âIt must have been because of stress that I had cancer at a young age.
I shook my head hard in the past that suddenly came to my mind. Unlike my past, the story of the baby rabbit has a happy ending, as always in fairy tales.
The white baby rabbit builds a pretty house on the moon just before being caught by a hunter with the compassionate care of the moon goddess and lives happily.
The moon where the rabbit was born was a paradise that no one could find, shrouded in shadows.
âWouldnât it be nice if there was such a place?â
I gazed at the full moon floating above Dietrich.
âI asked what you were doing here.â
âThis bookâŚâŚ .â
He asks, as if itâs frustrating, as he doesnât open his mouth.
I open a fairy tale book that I had in my arms in front of Dietrich.
âThe moon appears in this book, but I was so busy watching the moon.â
I was wondering if I wandered here and there for fear of flying, I bewildered and opened my arms to Dietrich.
Then he naturally hugs me.
âItâs rewarding to train for several years now.â
âThe night garden is dangerous.â
âBut the moon looks and writes Sipper.â
I look up while held by Dietrich turned. The boy, who notices that I am moving to see the moon, sits me in a chair on the edge of the garden.
As I passed the road, I tried to pretend to be unaware of the visible bodies.
âWhat book do you want to win?â
âYoah!â
Baal gave me only three childrenâs books, so I made a noise and didnât know Dietrichâs story.
He raises his eyebrows as if he is reading the same book again.
âThere must be a library in Dalia.â
âBut this book is not cheap, the first Rujoa.â
I added, shaking my legs that do not touch the ground.
âOf course, my brother is much better.â
âHa.â
Another reaction.
Dietrich I like him every time he said he laughed as if he were excited.It seems to be a scorn, and it seems to be really funny and laugh.
âCan I buy a rabbit?â
âHmm? Really?â
Dalia Palace had few toys for a child to play with. Baalâs hand-made rattles had long been boring, and the rattles Dietrich brought was more of a weapon than a toy.
Dahlia Palace is also a palace there was a library, but it was worth reading
â I wasnât good at text yet, and there was no book.
âThatâs why I donât want to study.â
My peers were like Yuric who only saw a face through a dogâs hole sometimes, so I was always free.
âokay.â
âKaah!â
I was delighted, clapping my hands at Dietrichâs words. I have to work hard.
It will be very, very pretty.
âOh, do you want me to have a book?â
Dietrich looks good after a long time. I opened the book without forgetting his scary appearance before.
âOnce upon a time, in the forest village, Inkan and Eâ
âIn Canto.â
As I didnât have much to talk about, my foot tone didnât get better. As expected, Dietrich cut my words while correcting my poor pronunciation.
âChiiâŚâŚ .â
âBecause Iâm obsessed with this pronunciation.â
âKeep going,â
As I stopped speaking with a pouting mouth, Dietri, who sat down next to the chair, rushes me. He closed his eyes as if he was trying to sleep while listening to the story.
The moonlight collects over the long black lashes. I reached out and pressed his forehead firmly.
âBecause a baby rabbit lives in Ying Canto.â
ââŚâŚ.. .â
âBaby rabbit is a lonely woman. Reaping alone was white.â
Dietrichâs head falls to the chair where I sit. I stroked the boyâs head, which fell over my leg.
âOpaa, huh?â
ââŚâŚ.no.â
âWell. Tell me if youâre sleepy?â
âokay.â
Dietrichâs slender hair had dried up blood.
âShould I wipe it off?â
Since I came out of bed, I didnât have a handkerchief, so I shrugged and read the story to the end.
ââŚâŚ..So, the baby rabbit decides to live with the moon.â
Dietrich sat without motion until I finished talking. I thought he was asleep but he said As soon as it stops, I open my eyes.
As I saw that I was focusing on fairy tales, I thought that I was a child. I hugged Dietrich from behind, with a sore throat.
âOppaâŚ.â
âuh.â
âShall we also use this to go to the moon.â
âWell.â
It would be nice if we could go, too.
Where you donât have to be a villain, where you donât have to be excellent.
To a paradise where you can laugh to your heartâs content without holding your breath.
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Dietrich was a genius who would never again have a talent for dealing with shadow abilities, but that didnât mean that there wasnât nothing to hurt.
â
Oppa!â
I ran out to him, amazed at how Dietrich had a broken forehead and dripping blood.
âDo not come.â
By the time I get to the front, he steps back and stops me. I rolled his feet in place and reached for him.
âAre you hurt? Oppa? It hurts?â
Five years have passed since I was a brother and sister in the same palace as Dietrich.
Of course, there werenât many days I met, and it was just that I was hanging unilaterally, but Dietrich wasnât the only one who took care of me with the exposure effect.
âWhat to doâŚ..â
I also felt sick when Dietrich was injured. Although it was a child that cannot be understood, in the future, he will become a villain who will destroy the worldâŚâŚ .
âOppa itâs okay âŚ?â
Anyway, because now is my brother.
I grabbed Dietrichâs arm with such tears. Looking closer, the wound is deeper than I thought.
âI think there was such a scene in the novel.â
From Dietrichâs forehead, I screamed silently at the cuts that ran across the left eye.
âDerrick!â
Itâs Derek Lagrange. I finally remembered it.
âclass.â
âbad guy. Still, itâs your son!â
Regardless of my will, I frowned as I wiped the tears falling again and again.
Derek Lagrange hates Dietrich. He wanted to have Alphonse, the eldest son of Liatris, as his successor, because Dietrich was the biggest obstacle to hindering this.
âItâs all you like.â
If so, why did you give birth? Car in the first place I wish I didnât bring Miyu to Lagrange.
It was LaGrangeâs principle that the strongest and most sober heirs succeeded the door, but Derek, who fell in love late after the subject of human trash, pushes his son Alphonse, born to Liatris.
âIs it when he was gain to help Alphonse in earnest?â
The king of shadow demons, the monarch Baal chose was Dietrich. Heâs not having a fight with him by talent Rick heard to get rid of him, avoiding the eyes of other families in the north.
Dietrich, who had hardly ever been injured because of this, came back covered with blood when he came outside these days.
âArenât you dying like this?â
I knew of the future that he would eventually become a grand duke, but I was less scared to watch him return from injury.
âOh Oppa.â
I lean on the sofa without energy woon Dietrichâs face was buried. He opens his eyes to see if I touched the wound.
âMi, lost my!â
I hurriedly fell from Dietrich, not knowing what to do. He looks at me with narrow eyes, which he canât even open.
âDo not cry.â
âOppa, Youâre hurt?â
âNo one, uh, donât cry because it doesnât hurt. Itâs noisy.â
I looked at Dietrichâs cold words to his aura.
âTo pretend to be angry while not getting angry.â
His aura is still gray. It was hazy, like remnants of the fire.
âWhy is this color?â
Dietrichâs aura from the start was a lot more dull than others. It feels like itâs going to go off anytime soon, so I feel nervous.
âSTOP.â
Dietrich still hated crying, so I had to bite my lips tightly and hold back crying.
Even speaking, it seemed difficult. I left Dietrich in the room and went out into the hallway.
Dahlia Palace has been empty from the time I first came here until now it was so quiet that I was so lonely that my bones were broken.
Pillars and dusty vacancies that seemed to collapse due to worn-out did not change even after Marilyn wiped the palace.
At first, it was because Dietrich was not recognized for his ability, but now it is only because of Derekâs discrimination.
âIf youâre going to discriminate like this, why did you give birth!
I did to my mom before I died I mean. In the end, my parents didnât come saying that I had to go to my sisterâs graduation ceremony on the day of my surgery.
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With my distraction, I quickly set out to find Marilyn. Even if I moved hard, I didnât get speed because of the short legs.
âMa, Ma Ming-mi!â
Arriving in front of Marilynâs room, I knocked on her door. It is impossible to see where Baal has gone at this critical time.
âmiss?â
âMa Ming-miâ
sees her affectionate face, and a cry bursts out. She hugged me in embarrassment.
âWhatâs going on? Why do you dominate?â
âDee, Dee Free, my brother is going to jog.â
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I cried as I dug her face in her neck. When Iâm injured in fighting such assassins, I think of a lot I didnât have it, but it hurt as if my heart was broken by Derek.
âYour child is a corporation that loves you without conditions.â