Astinaâs eyes were filled with delight and surprise as she looked at me. I wanted to say hello as well, but I wasnât in a position where I could do so. I winked at Astina once to reassure her, then turned to face Sophia. Sophia tried to smile at me.
âHow did you get this far?â
âWhatâs the matter, Lady Sophia?â
Sophiaâs voice trembled with fear. I knew Bruno was the bad guy in the original, but was she a villain as well? Sophia Bruno didnât seem to have much importance in the original, no matter how hard I try to remember. She was mentioned only a few times.
Putting Astina behind me, I stood in front of Sophia.
âYou seem to be very close to Lady Astina.â
âYes?â
âI overheard you casually conversing with Lady Astina a little while ago; you seem to be quite friendly.â
Astina is now undeniably the daughter of Marquis Borneau; she is equivalent to a noble lady, and it irritates me to see her mistreated in this manner. Sophia spoke briefly and barely uttered a sound, as if baffled by words. I tried to relax, but the hostility that had already been triggered remained. I havenât liked certain things since quite some time ago.
Sophia and I exchanged glances and didnât avoid eye contact. Neither Sophia nor I opened our mouths easily. Astina, who was standing behind me, began to speak quietly.
âWeâre meeting for the second timeâŠâ
âThen why is she speaking to you in that manner?â
âNot even the princess uses honorificsâŠâŠ.â
âOh, really? You must be very close too then.â
âI donât believe weâre that closeâŠâŠ.â
âWhat exactly are you doing now?â
Sophiaâs nervous voice interrupted Astinaâs words. This level of emotion indicates that youâve given up. I reached behind my back and stretched my palms out for Astina to see. Astina gently patted my hand, perhaps assuming that she had understood me.
âI suppose you werenât aware that Lady Astina came from the same orphanage as me.â
Sophia bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was mortified by what I said. There appeared to be no detailed rumor about me at the time.
âYouâve been using the word orphan for a while; did Lady Astina do something wrong to you to insult her like that?â
âWell, thenâŠâ
âDid you do something like that, Astina?â
âDid I wrong you, Lady Sophia?â
Astina asked in a loud voice while looking at Sofia instead of the ground where she had been fixating. Perhaps Astina was the most perplexed. When she first met Sofia, she experienced unprovoked hostility. She wondered what she had done wrong.
âWell, thatâsâŠâ
âIs it because I bought the dress you were planning to buy?â
Isnât that a little too trivial? Sophia didnât look good; she appeared to be rather flustered.
ââŠâŠis it because Iâm an orphan?â
âDonât say that.â
I was taken aback by Astinaâs self-deprecating comment, so I turned around. Astina turned her forward-facing gaze back to the ground. Why are you so downcast when you have a parent outside of the orphanage?
âThen what?â
Maybe itâs because of kids like that. I sighed deeply and returned my attention to Sophia. Sophia had her arms crossed as she stared at Astina.
âHow can you say youâre like us when youâre adopted and donât even know what your background is?â
âShe came from the same orphanage as I did.â
However, Lady Maryâs situation is very different.
âWhatâs the difference?â
Sophia clenched her fist in response to my words. I was also enraged because it reminded me of when I was still Ha Sohee. Why should I be judged based on circumstances over which I have no control? You donât know who I am or who Astina is. Even though she is the female protagonist, Astina is a lovely young lady who has grown up without causing any trouble.
âFrom what I understand, the Marquis of Borneau is very fond of Lady Astina, and heâll be surprised to learn that a young lady of a baronage was making such a fuss.â
Without realizing it, the words that were coming out of my mouth were full of sarcasm. The boy behind Sofia, who couldnât speak, approached me.
âLetâs stop and move on, Lady Mary.â
He was tall and bulky. He appeared to be attempting to intimidate me. I almost fought the countryâs first prince, so how can I be afraid of things like you? **Iâm just saying that plants grown in a greenhouse cannot develop thorns. I slowly twisted my neck to warm up after a long time.
TL/N: Someone who grew up sheltered canât overcome (will have a hard time facing) challenges/difficulties. Something like that.
âNo way.â
Astina gripped my hand firmly. Astina shook her head at me. It was a sign not to fight.
âPlease, Mary.â
âAstina.â
âYou should not hit people.â
Perhaps it was ridiculous and amusing that Astina stopped me with all her heart, the boy in front of me laughed sarcastically.
âIâm terrified that Lady Mary is going to hit me.â
Wow, I really want to hit him. I want to show him what itâs like to be terrified.
âEven if Lady Mary hits me.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âIâll just let you because youâre Conlerâs youngest daughter.â
âShould a family be mentioned in a childâs fight?â
Oh, it would have been nice if Cameron had been right next to me when I said that. Thatâs exactly what he needs to hear.
As I approached him with a relaxed smile, he seemed perplexed. I extended my right cheek to the boy with the most quirky expression.
âI donât know your name or your family. Hit me.â
Oh, hit me if you have a lot of money.
âMary!â
Astina dashed at my provocation and wrapped her arms around my back. It was then.
âWhatâs the fuss about?â
I heard a familiar voice, when I looked back I found someone standing thereâŠâŠ It was Demimore Arstans. The one Iâve been looking for.
âMary Conler?â
Demimore approached me and called my name in an incredulous tone. His expression says âAgain?â as if I knew the situation roughly just by looking at the boy and my posture, I was embarrassed for no reason. No, I canât even see you when Iâm looking for you, so why do you appear only at these times?
âWhatâs going on?â
âYou donât have to be concerned about this, second prince.â
Demimoreâs face showed a sign of displeasure at the words of the boy standing in front of me. He swept his hair up once without covering the sign and continued to speak calmly.
âIs there anything in the palace that I donât have to worry about?â
It was so polite that it felt even more brutal. Perhaps because he was overwhelmed by his killing pressure, the boy took a step back from Demimore. Demimore did not avoid eye contact on purpose.
âI, itâs not like that.â
âMary, tell me whatâs going on.â
âWhat?â
I was more surprised than necessary by the sudden spark that came to me. Demimore nodded slightly, as if he wanted me to tell him. Somehow, I felt uncomfortable.
But it doesnât matter.
Itâs fine because they started the fight with Astina, who did nothing wrong in the first place. Oh, I did say something. Demimore frowned and unbuttoned a button on his neck collar because I was silent as if I had eaten honey.
âAre you going to keep it from me?â
âI believe there was a misunderstanding.â
Astina, who was standing behind me, opened her mouth as I was pondering. Demimoreâs attention, which had been on me, was now focused on Astina. For some reason, the sensation of capturing that moment was strange. I feel as though I saw something I shouldnât have.
Now that I think about it, this is how they should fall in love.
âIs it a misunderstanding?â
âYes⊠I believe Lady Sophia and I misunderstood each other, but as I tried to understand, she became emotional.â
âHmm.â
âOf course, I understand how concerned you are, but Iâm afraid itâs too personal for you to intervene.â
No, did Astina really speak that clearly?
When I looked at Astina in surprise, she smiled lightly. She used to speak with her words ending in a blur, so when I saw her speaking clearly, I felt a little happy. Is this the beauty of seeing the heroine as a child? âŠ.
Demimore nodded, checking to see if Astina had anything else to say. Itâs similar to a typical first meeting between a male and female lead.
In the original, Demimore rescued Astina, who was arguing with Mary. They therefore meet in this manner. It was enthralling. Astina was in some way in danger even if I didnât act badly, and Demimore saved her.