I Played the Role of the Adopted Daughter Too Well

“I am a monitor who will be monitoring you and at the same time, I have to be your assistant.”

“So?”

“I’ll ask for that. I’m pretty competent too. ”

Viola opened her narrow eyes.

“Are you sure you are competent?”

Shit, she knew it well. It was mentioned many times in the work.

‘Zenon was a exceleng and great butler.’

That description appeared at least three times in the novel. There were not many people who were depicted directly like that.

“You showed me that I couldn’t do it, but I’m going to claim that it’s competent. Shouldn’t it be? ”

“It’s better than claiming that you are incompetent.”

Viola nodded and said again.

“I made a mistake twice, so I’ll do it well.”

“Of course.”

Zenon bowed his back.

“This is Zenon, your new butler.”

Viola secretly looked at Zenon’s notice. She had been told a lot since she was little, and she had already read the novel.

‘It looks like the mouth is hard. “

She noticed that she was barely curious.

“Ask a question. If the question is worth it. ”

“Really?”

“Ask the question or die.”

“Are you tired?”

“Huh.”

Zenon’s cheek was scratched for a second. He smiled as a good person and at the same time, he did not take his eyes off Viola’s eyes.

‘Is it insight or not?’

Naturally, Zenon could not imagine that Viola read a novel.

‘She grew up in slums, but she was quick to notice and understand…’

First, he concluded that I noticed fast.

“Why did you allow prince Vicen to hug you?”

In the original, she replied, ‘It would not be Bellato’s’.

Viola laughed.

“It would not be Bellato’s.”

“That’s right?”

Arin was a little different. She chose a better way than the made-up sentences of the original.

“Hugging is good for analyzing your opponent’s body shape. It’s easy to grasp the weak parts, such as their arm length when they hold their sword, you can measure the maneuverability of each part of the body, and if you touch the muscles, you can look at which part of the muscles they use more. So I allowed him to hold me.”

Zenon lost what to say at the moment. He heard that she was a seven-year-old girl from the slums who did not receive regular education. If she didn’t learn, this was a natural instinct.

Zenon said again, hiding his embarrassment.

“That’s the same for prince Vicen, thought?”

“Do you think that is a problem?”

“The problem… I can’t.”

Zenon felt like he was hit in his head.

‘Incredible.’

He honestly admired her. Any Bellat could do it, but it wasn’t the answer that the girl who arrived at the Bellato family could have said it.

Zenon approached Viola and knelt down.

“I have nothing to say. Honestly, I didn’t know you had calculated so far. ”

“…”

“It’s not a problem. Great confidence is really beautiful, princess. ”

Zenon took something out of his front pocket. It was a small knife.

Viola was surprised, but did not express it.

Zenon arranged the seams that protruded near Viola’s sleeves with a very friendly and delicate hand.

‘It’s not like in the original?’

Zenon was a little sweeter than the original.

“I will post to the Duke.”

“You work?.”

“But I will tell you the contents.”

Zenon took a piece of paper in his arms. It seemed to be a report.

This was also not in the original.

[It is determined that the basic skills needed to be an absolute person of winter are equipped.]

[There is also an instinctive desire and ambition for the absolute.]

[She has the Madness of a true Bellato.]

[She also has reason to control that madness.]

It’s better to do better but the content was a bit strange. Instinctive desire? Ambition?

“Why do you show this to me?”

He couldn’t show it in the original.

“I have seen the qualities and talents of the princess. As the intention of the princess, since she proved that she was fully qualified at the meeting with prince Vicen.”

“…”

“So I will do my best to make you the next Duke.”

“…”

“Isn’t that what the princess wants too?”

No. She didn’t want to be the next Duke. Her goal was to just survive. The plan was to throw the successor title to the first princess. All she wanted was to live as Viola, nos as a murdered machine.

‘Please!’

The eagerness that could not be out of the outside was in the eyes.

“I can read. The eagerness in that eyes. ”

‘It’s not eager!’

“I think it’s been a long time.”

“…”

“I will try for you.”

Her head hurt. Still, she decided to do something.

‘I will save family relationships. The more detailed, the better.’

* * *

A stormy day has passed. The meeting with Vicen was insane, and the conversation with Zenon was scary, but it seemed to be overwhelming.

‘Huhu.’

She layed in bed and took a deep breath. Arin vowed and pledged again.

‘I’ll survive.’

She should prove her ability to not be a shameful woman in Bellato. Because the moment when she didn’t look like a Bellato, she would be removed as rats or birds.

‘Huhu.’

She didn’t know how many times she took a deep sigh. She decided to do what she did now.

‘Vicen, will you be well now?’

This is the contents of the novel.

“Vicen, how did you see him?”

“It was fun.”

⌠Duchess Isabella lifted the whip. It was a whip made of sillah tree, which in the southern local language implied the meaning of ‘love’.

“She is your enemy. Would you like to show such finite attitudes to the enemy?”

“Enemy?”

“You have to step on her. Why did you do that?”

“Sorry.”

“If you were wrong?”

“I have to be souled.”

“You know well. Should you be ready to be right? My son. ”

Vicen was silently kneeling and preparing to meet her.  Vicen is silently punished for his mother, Isabella.

“Why are you like that? Will Bellato use tears? ”

“My mother’s hands are bleeding.”⌡

Oh, that thread or whip causes chemical action when it touches human skin. Some people have severe burns, which wss the wife of Duke, Isabella, doing. When he was in the midst of his time, his wife, Isabella, always burned.

Vicen didn’t know that he was hurt. But it was painful to have his mother’s hand hurt.

⌠Do not be sick.⌡

A short child like Vicen was silent every time he could not stand. And then he returned to his daily life in a day or two with superhuman recovery. That was the setting of the book.

‘Vicen should also be on my side.’

It’s not just Vicen. If she could do it, she should make everyone on her side.

That night at 1 am. The blue moonlight leaked out of the window.

She clapped her hands once.

“Zenon.”

A short time later, she decided to make a visit.

“There is a place to go. Guide me. ”

“At this time?”

Zenon was the same as usual. The sudden call at 1 am did not have any disturbance.

“Okay.”

“Where will I guide you?”

“Vicen’s room.”

Xenon’s eyes turned to Viola.

“Prince Vicen will be hard to fall.”

It was not because he was ill, but because his mother had scolded him.

⌠’My mother’s hand was hurt because of me. I was wrong. I’m a bad kid.’⌡

He would be muttering with a lost eye.

“I know.”

“You know?”

Zenon’s eyes thinner.

“How do you know?”

“I have seen this family relationships.”

Before Zenon doubted, Viola spoke.

“If I were the third child in this family, my mother would have visited me after I went to see the not pure blood enemy.”

Isabella, the Duke’s wife, was from that famous Qualton family, so her hands were ruthless. Vicen, who was scary, was falling and moaning.

“Aha. So do you plan to stab the fallen prince Vicen? ”

Zenon squeezed his dagger. There was a purple semi-solid aura on the blade: that was poison.

“Would you handle it? I have already learned about the law. ”

However, it was not possible to commit violence or murder within the Winter Castle. Basically, all children under ten had to be protected, that was the absolute law.

“If I kill Vicen, who will fall then? Zenon, who has not been able to properly cover me, will be executed.”

“That’s hard.”

“If I die, you will die too.”

For Arin, who became Viola, Zenon was a necessary person.

“Why?”

She didn’t know why he asked ‘Why?’. Viola was a bit embarrassed. She needed him to survive as Bellato. So she answered with her full name, as a third person. It was a habit when she was a reader.

“Because you’re a person of Viola Bellato?”

Zenon was silent for a while because she called herself in third person. Zenon was creepy at the moment. There was a lot of meaning in her words.

‘You dare to use Bellato’s name.’

That little girl seemed to be penetrating her role and position there.

‘I didn’t notice.’

It wasn’t just a girl from a slum and he could not explain it.

‘This…’

It was an amazing insight. Zenon smiled so much and smiled.

“Bellato people don’t need to talk, they are powerful.”

He bowed his back.

“I’m asking you to be in front of me, butler Zenon.”

“Okay.”

Arin did not relax. Zenon was a faithful deacon of Viola, but that was at the end. He did not sincerely serve Viola from the beginning. Viola was constantly tested and judged whether she was suitable for his serving. That was narrated in the original.

⌠“If you didn’t suit Bellato, I would probably committed suicide offering my neck to the public.”⌡

In the second half of the novel, Zenon, who became familiar with Viola, joked. But Arin, who was a reader, knew. More than half of his words were true. So she decided to be extra careful. There was nothing bad about doing so after all.

“This is it.”

She walked along the long corridor after she went up the stairs. That mansion was very wide and walked for quite a long time.

“This is the 5th prince room. ”

“Great job.”

She breathed deeply. If she opened that door, there would be Vicen.

“Open the door.”

“Without knocking?”

“Yes.”

“All right.”

It was 1 am and everything was very quiet. No sound was heard.

Ki -Ik –

Very little, she heard the door opening. When the door was finally opened, she felt a strange and heterogeneous atmosphere and smell.

The smell of the vicious space that was narrated in the novel. That smell that penetrated her nose like a stab.

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