When I opened my eyes, I felt a different feeling than usual.
This feeling is familiar yet unfamiliar.
I lay in bed, blinking and murmuring softly.
âDid such a cool thing happen to me too?â
I have read romance fantasy novels every day. It is common that in the introduction part, they woke up and found themselves in a novel! So, cliché. I know very well how this will unfold.
Large ceiling, fluffy blankets and this spacious room with sunlight. Also, this light body that seems to be mine but itâs not.
If my prediction was correct, Iâm in the novel. Can I say that?
This body wasnât mine but it felt like it is. I felt like I originally exist in here.
Is it right to say that the memory of someone other than me suddenly permeated?
At birth, and at the age of one, two, memories of the past came to mind.
Elle Natasia. That was my name.
The reason why the body was so sensitive that I could immediately recognize it is because I had seen another life in my dreams since I was born. But when it actually happened, it was pretty embarrassing.
For one thing, it was unclear whether I really existed.
It was definitely me, but it wasnât a good feeling to have two memories.
âHow can I explain thisâ¦â¦.â
I sighed as I looked at my hand.
Admittedly, this was a different world from where I was.
âBut Iâm used to it.â
When I stared in the mirror, I was standing with red hair. Even if I dyed my hair, it seemed difficult to make such a beautiful red color.
âPretty!â
It was pretty, if I may say so.
Oh, itâs kind of weird to say it myself.
As I said earlier, Iâm in a pretty confused state right now. However, it was unavoidable to be surprised by my appearance.
At least she looked like 5 years old.
Fortunately, I guess Iâm past the age to make a short tongue sound. Still, I felt an unfamiliar atmosphere.
âAaaah, Whatâs really going on??â
When I let out my voice, I can pronounce it well.
If this body was possessed by someone who childcare.⦠she may have closed her mouth tightly because of her resistant.
I continued to look around me with curious eyes.
âYou can tell that I grew up well.â
She was a child, but she seemed to have grown up without shortage.
I looked at my face and turn my head in embarrassment.
âYoung lady Elle Natasia. Have you woken up?â
I hurried towards the bed.
âCome on in!â
I erase my awkward expression and greeted people with a bright expression.
I walk to bed with my short legs; I climb up with struggle and sat down.
* * *
Just a few days ago, I was happy to eat well and live well, but now I am crossing my arms with an expression I just ate a poop on my face.
This place, which I thought looked too flashy, was none other than the mansion of a wealthy count who plays the villain role in the novel.
No wonder I felt left unattended. But I didnât feel bad even if I didnât know my fatherâs face properly.
This means that this body is also used to living like that.
Edgar de Belois Natasia. My father was a danger to Leon and Janice.
Because he uses the two of them for his goal.
Edgar was quite a selfish man, and he was unperturbed by compassion. He did the wrong thing and never regretted it.
The maid said that he changed after my mother pass away.
If thatâs the case, it means that he wasnât originally this crazy person, but now itâs changed⦠⦠.
But I didnât have the power to stop my father, who was like the loose horse.
Rebuild the story? Isnât that possible only if youâre a human being who understands each other?
If I say something wrong, he might slit my throat. Besides, I was a powerless child.
What good will I say to someone who doesnât even care about his daughter.
This place wasnât even a bouncing childcare, it was a crappy novel with happy ending.
I canât even hold a sword properly, so if I go to my father, maybe my neck will be cut off.
Oh My God.
My head went blank.
Whatâs the point of having a lot of money? I wouldnât even be able to use it all and die at an early age.
All I could do as a five-year-old was flatter and curry favor.
âNo.â
I need to have a card, too.
I wanted to grow old and die.
I donât want or even want to imagine such a miserable death with a decapitated head.
Do I have to die for something I didnât do?
This was unfair, very unfair.
âI need to find the male lead.â
Someone who will stand by my side no matter what my father does.
Whether or not he found the female lead later, I thought I would beg for my life by becoming his lifesaver.
âwhat can I do if Iâm a coward. Iâm going to live first!â
I had no intention of becoming a villain or wanting to die without doing anything.
So shouldnât I do something?
I had to bring the male lead next to me as soon as possible.
* * *
âLady, do you have no appetite these days?â
Diria found me twitching and she asked worriedly.
She is my direct maid who helped me grow up well despite my fatherâs indifference.
She was with me all day long, enough to be considered a nanny.
Judging from the fact that the others are invisible, only Diria seems to have taken care of me.
âUm, itâs just that autumn has arrived.â
That means I will soon be 6 years oldâ¦
It was utterly depressing.
The age of being cute is coming to an end. It means that there was not much time left to do nothing and hang around like this.
âMiss, sometimes you sound like an adult.â
âItâs because of my immature father.â
I clicked my tongue briefly and sighed.
Surprised, Diria turned her head toward the door, her eyes went wide.
âMiss, you canât say that.â
âwhy? Are they going to kill me?â
Huh.
With a short snort, I put my chin on my hand.
If youâre a person whoâs going to kill your daughter, how bad are you? I have never seen it before, but it seemed better not to see it as it is.
âStill, missâ¦â¦.â
âNever mind! Leave the story behind. Did he love my mother and get married?â
I turned my head with a sullen expression. I didnât want to hear the story of that sick man.
I was curious about my mother, who was not even left in my memory.
How did she die? Did she die giving birth to me?
âI have no memory of my mother. Thatâs weird.â
No one may have told me. However, it was a little strange that even a single piece of memory of her did not exist.
âOf course, he loved her a lot. You donât know yet, butâ¦â¦The count fell in love with the same pattern as fate.â
âDid someone who doesnât seem to bleed like him have a pattern?â
I wondered how she married that jerk.
âMiss⦠Youâve been very grumpy lately. I wasnât interested in him at first, butâ¦â¦.â
Here, patterns appear on each personâs body when they become adults. The patterns engraved on each other were signs of a companion and shackles that had to be shared for the rest of their lives.
âThe pattern is really like a fairy tale.â
Itâs like a fairy taleâ¦
Could it be that Diria has an illusion because the pattern doesnât appear?
âIf the pattern didnât appear, I might have been alone all my life.â
âOh, Iâm sorry. I got caught.â
Dia hurried to make a face, but I already knew the meaning of her smile.
I mean, you agree with me.
In the end, itâs not that he married my mother because he liked her. Can emotions exist here?
I suddenly felt down. The more I know, the less I like the world view of the world.
âAs expected, he left me unattended because he didnât like my mother.â
âWell, more than that, itâs fate!â
Diria turned the story in the best way possible for me.
In addition, seeing him clapping his hands and making a melting face seems to be full of fantasies about the pattern.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like shackles⦠⦠I knew it, but it was a setting I didnât like very much.
âitâs a bit dark.â
Well, I wasnât even the main character in the novel, so there was no way that patterns would appear for me. It was my intuition.
âThat is great!â
Thatâs good for me
The male lead will fall in love with the female lead anyway, so I donât have to worry about anything else.
As someone who had read quite a few novels in my previous life, I knew it was beneficial to live as quietly as possible.
Because Iâve seen a lot of original works that unwillingly take the female leadâs place and distort it.
âBut Iâm good.â
I didnât intend to act like that.
âThen wouldnât it be okay to use Leon? Before my father found him. Iâm keeping it until I become an adult.â
So this was a chance for me.
An opportunity to help him find a way to live, and not to have other complications later on.
The tragic end of my familyâs destruction and my unfortunate death in the banquet hall without knowing anything.
So there was only one thing I could do.
Finding the male lead Leon Davis to find a solution.
Wouldnât it be a little different if I build a relationship with my father in advance?
No, it might be safe to just bring it and leave it by my side without looking.
I couldnât possibly convince that crazy man. So wouldnât it be a little better if the two of us naturally felt like family?
I had to get Leon in my hands before anyone else could take him away.