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Chapter 6: Chapter 5: Character Development 2

...I then gave her a warm smile before leaving the infirmary room. I don't know why Sierra's face looks a bit shocked and red, maybe it's her job to inform Duke Estella anything about me... well... I don't really expect anything from her anyway.

After leaving the infirmary room, I decided to walk in the hallway hoping to find the way to the training ground. Unexpectedly, I ran into the twin children of the malign wife in this big d*mn mansion.

'Ugh... I really need to go now...' I thought to myself and tried to sneak out of their sight as quickly as possible.

"Hey, b*tch! Where do you think you're going!" Said neither one of them, I flinched in surprise.

"Hell no... this d*mn body is so d*mn slow... *Sigh!" I mumbled to myself.

"Does where I'm going has something to do with you..." I answered with an attitude after I turned around to see their face.

"What-..." I heard the other twin who's been quit all this time gasp in shock as she looked at me.

"Leave me alone and mind your own business..." I said as I tried to walk away.

"Ugh! This ungrateful motherf*cker..." Said the twin who swore at me earlier while pulling my bloody red hair and then pushed me so hard that I fell hard on the floor.

"Ouch... erghh..." I groaned in pain when I felt an old wound on my back opening.

'It seems that it is true when people say that the way the mother is the way the child is... just like a mirror...' I thought in my mind, still surprised by the actions of that twin earlier.

"L-little sister... s-stop it, let's just go to mom's..." Said the other twin while stuttering.

"*Tch." Said the twin who was pushing me while giving me a glare.

Then, as they walked away, the twin who asked the other to leave me looked back for a moment that even I probably didn't notice it in a glance. Ignoring what just happened earlier, I try my best to stand in pain then walked around hoping to meet with The Head Maid, Madeline since she's the one that know my actual current situation.

*BAM

"UGH... just who the hell is it now..." I groaned in pain as I look up.

"E-eh... Huh? L-lady Yvonne...? What are you doing here... Oh my! Are you okay?!" the blonde haired woman with a long sword at her waist asked me nevously, then she quickly helped to lift me up.

"H-how can your back bleed like this... is it because of me?! I-I'm sorry, let me take my lady to the infirmiry room right now..." The blonde woman said as she picked me up in princess carry when she notice that my back is bleeding.

'Seriously... princess carry?! What in the situation is this...?' I let out an internal screaming in my mind.

"Stop! Take me anywhere but not to the infirmary... please..." I said as I hit her on the shoulder.

'I really don't want Doctor Sierra to report anything when she sees many scars on my body to Duke Estella...' I thought in my mind.

I thought that she was about to take me to the infirmary room anyway when she gave me a stuborn look, luckily she just took me to this room... not bad tho, since this room is quite beautiful.... maybe this is her room.

"I'm sorry..." She said again as she unbuttoned my shirt.

"DEAR GOD! What has actually happened to you, my lady...?" She gasped in shock when she saw the state of my body.

"..." I just sat on the bed not saying anything.

When she didn't hear any response from me, she finally gave up and stopped talking. She went to her closet and seem like she took out a small box. When she opens it, the small wooden box appears to be an emergency box.

She then climb up the bed and went behind me. She opened my bra. Slowly... I could feel her rough hand rubbing the ointment on my back. After applying the ointment to every wound and scratch on my body, she continued by wrapping my entire body where the ointment was applied with a white bandage.

"I'm long ago have a hunch... that something must have happened to my lady since you're acting not like the other teenager you age... *Sigh... seriously, forgive me to take this long to approach you... Nevermind! Whoever did this to my lady will suffer the consequences! Let me inform Duke Estella about your condition, my lady...!" Said the blonde woman as she hugged me from behind.

"No... don't tell anyone about this. Please keep this as a secret between the two of us." I said as I turned back and gave her a serious look.

"B-b-but why... you're hurting..." She said with a pitiful look at me.

"I'll tell you next when the time come..." I told her as I gave her a convincing smile.

"Ugh... fine then... it's a promise..." She said in a tone that sounded like she had finally given up.

"Erm... I didn't even know that my lady has finally woken up... a-anyway... What was my lady doing walking around in that area...?" She asked me curiously.

"I'm looking for my personal trainer that Duke- *Ehem d-dad send me... this person suppose to teach me swordsmanship today... but I can't still find she/her..." I said to her.

"Owh! T-that person is me..." She said in surprise.

"Pardon my rudeness... I'm Sir Astoria, my lady please just call me Astoria..." She said getting off the bed then bowing ninety degrees at me.

"You...? Then let's start our first training." I said excitedly.

"Em... em... No! You must have enough rest first... tomorrow if you are okay we will start the first training." She said while avoiding my eyes.

"FINE!" I said in annoyance then immediately left the room after wearing a white shirt that she handed me then decided to just go to my room and rest for today.

To be continue...


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