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"Have you heard? Another fire lit up and it burn Duke Meng Duo Mansion."

"Really? Then what happened to the family?"

"The wife and three sons escape, as does everyone else who was there, and it's a good thing that they successfully went out for safety before the manor collapsed, but Duke Meng sadly didn't make it."

"So what happens to the mansion now?"

"It's nothing but dusk." The two maids got startled by a sudden voice, and turning to the one who spoke, they quickly bowed their heads as right in front of them was the eldest young master, or what they now called him.

"Young Lord, we didn't see you—"

"Instead of talking about that nonsense, you should be mapping the floor and doing your job."

Bowing even more apologizing repeatedly as they don't want to get in trouble with the young lord himself, as they heard that the last maid who was slacking nor two maids like them were just talking to each other instantly got fired.

But even so, the two maids can't help but admire the young lord's beauty, which was inherited by the Duke's grace and the Marquess's beauty. What's more, with the sun shining from the window, his brown hair was glowing, showing off his features more symbolically like an angel, but in reality.

Marcus the eldest child in the manor or the next to the heir, is a narcissist person. a person who not only inherited the Duke's grace but his attitude as well, for the way he treated people like them, treating them like a speck of dirt.

"Already spotted a target? Haha, mother just hired them,"

The two maids then bowed to the new person, acknowledging his presence, hoping that he would forgive them instead so that they could continue their job, but who are they kidding? This manor didn't only have one tyrant but Three in total or rather three narcissists, full of themselves, thinking that they hold the power just because both classes/rank was different.

But in reality, people are like the maids, and this young lord is like an egg because even if their outer appearance has a different feature, it's still the same when it cracks.

"Young master, shouldn't you be at the practice hall?" But they didn't get to continue when they needed to step back when the young master moved forward and was now glaring at them while at the same time snickering at their pathetic look.

"Huh? Are you ordering me around?" Just like the young lord Marcus, they also can't help but admire the young master's grace, even though he's the most narcissistic of the siblings.

Alex holds the record for having a carefree, childish, but at the same time mature attitude when needed, and also has beautiful light green eyes that were inherited from the Marquess itself that the Duke first noticed when the two met at the ball, which later led to them falling in love and creating the Pellerelli children.

"No, young master-" But before the maid could continue, a loud noise was heard; it was so loud that it echoed in the hallway. Where did it come from? It came from the maid, who was now touching her now-burning cheeks because the young master slapped her.

"I hate it when they talk back. So tell me, what were you going to say?" Once he saw it, Alex can only roll his eyes at the maid who was now crying, this is what he hates about this place not only was it's boring and dirty as this maid but the people working at the manor is weak as rods.

"Brother, I don't like this one. They break so quickly."

"Agree, brother, then I better ask Father to replace it-"

"Who are you going to replace?"

Turning their head to the new voice, who's decided to walk into their playtime the brother thought that another staff decided to interfere because they have a set of rules inside their own space.

The rule was simply never to interfere with their playdate, or else he or she would be next on the list.

This was by far the worse case for the other maid and butler that was a victim of it, but thanks to their savior they didn't need to experience the humiliation or sarcastic comments from the Pellerelli brothers.

"Dear Sister, why do you always interfere when it's about to get to the good part?"

"Because I can, and I can tell this to father and mother that you two still continue this nonsense" Now this made the two brothers back away knowing full well they can't argue with that, because even if they can get what they want.

Father and Mother have always favored their younger sister or they have followed suit because both of them love their sister dearly, even if three tyrants are living at the said mansion humiliating and bullying some stuff.

The young lady and the Marquess will save them, and the two maids, fully aware of this, rushed over to where the young lady was wishing to thank her.

"T-thank you, young lady."

"Please excuse my brothers; they get cranky when they don't eat." Alex and Marcus only rolled their eyes at the same time, scoffing at the maid, and then quickly ordered the maid to get back to work.

And on their way out, away from the two brothers and mentally thanking the young lady, the two maids can't help but feel relieved, but if the young lady hadn't helped them back then, the worst-case scenario would have occurred.

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"What happens?"

"The brothers"

"As expected, you two better have run away when you saw one of them coming... Hmm, did Young Lady or Marquess show up?" The baker asks, giving the maid a cold cloth to ease the pain.

"Yes, how do you know?" One maid asked who was helping her colleague, as she only got to watch and didn't get any slaps.

"Well, if they didn't, for sure, she's got more coming than just a slap, and maybe to you as well."

Just what workplace did they enter? They thought working in this residence would keep them out of puberty, but after knowing the truth, they doubt that would be the case.

"Umm, I heard that the young lady and Marquess are so kind, but why not the brothers or the duke-"

"Shh, keep quiet, or someone will hear you. Do you want to get thrown away?"

The maid quickly covered her lips with her palm, shaking her head, and saying that she didn't want to, as, in the first place, she worked there to earn a living because the outside world is so harsh, like the blazing snow that covered the street or even dead mice.

indicating that it would be her.

"Listen carefully, rumor said that lady Lisa died after giving birth but a miracle happen she was brought to life again and the one who brought her back is the young lady itself, and you saw it right the silver hair it said that it brings fortune, luck and even the death" The baker whispered at the same time while saying this sentence. He kept looking back and forth.

"But what those that do with the brother being this rude?" The other maid said the one who got slapped on the cheeks.

"Maybe because they were there when this happened and something clicked on them, I don't know; I only heard it, but if that was true, then... that means the Duke also wanted to burn the young lady when she was just a newborn."

As the baker said this, the two maids couldn't help but gasp.

Just why did the Duke want to burn his own daughter? And why, when they saw him the other day with the young lady, the Duke appeared happy—quite the opposite of the story the baker told.

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"Dear sister, you're not going to tell mother and father, right?" Alex could only click his tongue, getting annoyed that even now his dear sister is ignoring him instead of focusing on him, your eyes were focused on this silly book of yours.

The Pellerelli siblings are currently inside the massive library that the two brothers used to visit in order to look for and find their dear sister, as they knew you liked to hang out there more than them and if they didn't see you there.

You are either in your room or in your favorite place, which Father made just for you and that you like to call "My peaceful land." and which the brother refers to as "Dear Sister Rabbit Hole" because they can't find it.

Even now, though they tried to ask The Duke or you where you keep hanging around and they only got a stare back then continued reading the book like they didn't exist from your point of view.

Marcus rolled his eyes at his brother's constant whining, who keeps bothering her dear sister and asking again and again if you were going to tell father or mother; at this point, he is getting annoyed and irritated because by now Alex should know it.

"Can you, frankly, stop your whining? Aren't you tired of your own noisy voice? You're making dear sister's ears bleed again."

"You're the one who talks, aren't you tired of being stuck to her like glue?"

"When did I-"

"Don't deny it; it wasn't long ago that father and mother were strolling through the garden and you were supposed to be doing your lesson, but you chose to hang out with Dear Sister while I was stuck with horse riding."

Alex was right because you saw Marcus yesterday while Mother and Father were both strolling the garden, and he suddenly popped out, sitting beside you, and talked to the point that you had to stand up, making some excuse that it was time for tea.

In reality, you just wanted to learn where you really were and what world you were in because it happens so fast. that a year ago (Aka a minute in the real world) you were stressing out with the finals and to the point that Christmas is almost near which means you got the chance to breathe away from many homework, project, research.

You thought a quick nap would help you, and when you woke up, you could focus to finish all the deadlines, but no... Your brain has another plan for you. As you felt a warm embrace, you couldn't help but snuggle more into it, thinking how nice the dream you were having.

When you've had your fill of relaxation, consider it time to get up and finish what needs to be done. Only to feel that it was different, and when you tried to open your eyes or wake up from this wonderful dream, but to no avail, you can't open them like it was glued on the eyelid.

Panicking because you don't know what time it is and might be past the due time, you tried to bite your tongue, thinking it would help you wake up, but instead of feeling the teeth, you only felt soft gums.

You tried another method, the thumb press, but each time you just held it as a fist, moving some other limbs, and even prayed to wake up, thinking that you were too stressed and it ended up giving you sleep paralysis.

But even that didn't work, so now you were panicking at the thought of not waking up and passing the needs to pass, funny how you still focus on that.

Determined to earn that certificate, you tried one more time; this time you screamed, hoping that one of your dormmates would hear you and wake you up from this nightmare.

Due to having a strong desire to finish and pass all the research, projects, homework, and more, and gaining this determination. you did wake up and you did get what you want, nope it's not the certification of graduation... which you hope that's the case, but having a long break, away from the stressful college life.

Or so you thought, after meeting these two people whom you now call brothers.

'why'

That's all you can think of because right now living in this world for ten going eleven years, wanting to learn where you are, to go home. away from this annoying family of yours, except for Lady Lisa or this body that you are in now.

Wanting to get that damn certificate but you only got a certificate of learning ABC in this world, beginner Violin, beginner Piano, Tea party by Lady Lisa who was happy giving you a lot of kisses that you master all the tea sets and you're ready to have some Tea with other kids besides her and the two brothers.

Also Dreaming to have an award back then when you were a first-year high school but didn't get any only a passing score which is enough for you, but now you have it just by learning how to tie your shoes without any nanny help. awarding you with a new dress, mirror, and jewelry.

Which you rarely wear because even wearing a simple gown is suffocating what more when you reach eleven the corset that you will remove if ever the maid put it in, but the most treasured thing you ever receive from this day.

No, it's not the "My peaceful land" given by father which is by far the best out of all the given, and you can't help but cry in joy at this, because for the past 10 years trying to learn their language and getting the hang of it, almost reading all the books on the library.

You thought you could find a way out, but sadly it wasn't. You finally learned where you really are, and just by learning this, you couldn't help but throw the book, startling the two boys.

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'Why the fuck I'm in this sick world!'

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