Chapter 339 – 33. Marguerite of Immorality (9)
It was deep night in the winter mansion.
Marguerite Dior suddenly woke up on her bed in the underground harem. After groaning and holding my throbbing forehead, I faced the unfamiliar ceiling. When he stood up after brushing his slightly tangled dark brown hair, he also remembered how I had arrived here.
‘Abbess, do you know if there is a hidden space in this mansion?’
In the face of the harsh cold, the nuns that believed in each other disintegrated. Olivia, who was expected to lead Le Verrier from the front, was also captured. Faced with a situation that needed to be overcome by any means necessary, her innocent younger brother, unaware of her older sister’s nervousness, even forced her to take a break.
‘The Baron tells me to guide you there.’
Of course, I am not unaware of the fact that that action was motivated by concern for my own safety. However, there was no time to relax in vain as the devilish evil sisters with dark intentions were getting closer and closer. There was no reason to refuse, so I had to step down for now.
‘Is this a secret passage?’
‘Yes, it is the path to our secret sanctuary.’
‘I didn’t know there was a place like this in the Winter Mansion, but somehow I feel uncomfortable…’
Did I trust him too much, believing only that I had an affair with my younger brother? Françoise, who was walking a step or two behind me as a maid who had served an upper-class woman for a long time, suddenly knocked me unconscious with a handkerchief soaked in medication.
‘Then you got it right.’
‘What, wow…’ … !’
‘I’m sorry, it’s the master’s name.’
Marguerite bit her lip. It was incredibly foolish for a member of the Dior family to trust someone with whom they had no connection. After leaving the convent and returning to secular life, distancing myself from the dirty world seemed to have had a negative effect.
What else could I do?
The sensation of the wet anesthetic was still vivid. After observing her surroundings in a cautious manner, she quickly came to a few conclusions. It was the fact that not that long had passed since I lost consciousness and the fact that I felt a clear presence outside.
“… !”
The head of the convent, who was quietly listening to her, was shocked. The sound of someone’s short strides was getting closer and closer to here. Before long, she was reaching beyond the tightly closed door, reaching for the handle and pulling carefully.
“Sister Mar!”
Eventually, a familiar handsome boy appeared. The child, smiling brightly with her fierce scars across her face, came running towards her. She threw her body with open arms at the width of her sister’s skirt, who was frozen by the unexpected encounter.
“Oh my god, Rom… ?”
My older brother went back to when he was young. A normal person would have first suspected that it was a dream or a hallucination, but at least my sister was an exception. It was not difficult for the woman to recognize that precious child, as she thought back on the times she spent with her younger brother whenever she was tired or discouraged.
“My little brother, is it really you?”
The boy with intelligent eyes sparkling beneath disheveled hair was Basisi Ju-eok. He had a very lovable lively expression and was undoubtedly Romuald. Just a few hours ago, he was the dashing Baron Arden.
“How did it end up like this…”
The sister, overcome with sadness, asked back with difficulty. Of course, the only people behind it, without question, were the LeMohan family. Henrietta, who got into a war of nerves with me about everything, or Oriane, who pretends to be polite and kind to deceive others, would have gotten away with something like this.
“I don’t know, I don’t remember!”
After gathering herself, Marguerite lowered her posture to be at eye level with her younger brother. I hugged the child, who must have been very scared as he became younger both physically and mentally, and also asked questions to understand the situation more clearly.
“Would you mind telling your sister what happened today, whatever comes to mind?”
“Hmm…”
“Anything is okay. “Don’t feel pressured.”
“I just opened my eyes and needed to rest, so I used the bathroom! And after playing with the dancers, I got hungry, so I went outside and met Lucien! “The reason I suddenly got younger was because I took some strange medicine?”
The fact that the Baron suddenly became younger was actually an absurd coincidence. The problem is that the duke’s daughter, who is exposed to the secret struggles of the political world as part of her daily life, cannot possibly understand that. Who would readily accept such a ridiculous explanation?
The thought was already dominating the mind of the abbot that her old Aquitaine sister had sipped her precious brother and abandoned him.
“Medicine, what exactly?”
“Drinking!”
“Who fed you that?”
“With Oriane, with Henrietta, with Françoise!”
In fact, the only reason the three wives and concubines came together was for a hot night with her husband.
“They made me drink it mixed with alcohol, but they said that was wrong. It took a long time to get back to normal. That’s why I asked if I could go see Mar, and that’s why I came!”
“My God, how dare they treat the child who changed their situation so devotedly…” … !”
Marguerite politely cursed. She was furious, cursing the two cunning and evil sisters. They had always been an irritant, but they were already imprinted on her as being worse than her mean prostitutes.
“Also? Is there anything else?”
“Hmm, there was something…”
“Try to think about it carefully. Did you do anything to stop them when they said they were going to your sister? “He told me to say something or threatened me.”
“Ah! People outside are singing and dancing! And now Lucien says she is the Duchess! It looked like they had so much fun gathering around the bonfire and having fun! So she wanted to call Sister Mar as well, but Françoise told her to hold on a little longer because it wasn’t the time yet.”
Was it like that? The abbot was deeply concerned. As she expected, it was clear that this had been thoroughly planned from the beginning. It must have been a scheme devised by sisters Oriane and Henrietta together.
The four seasons of Gaul!
Among them, isn’t it true to see that Lucienne, a winter stone famous for being the beauty of the North, was put out first as bait? Don’t you feel the malicious intent of persistently taking advantage of someone else’s desperate situation?
‘The cause of death for the 9th Margrave, Gérard Lemohan, was poisoning. The world seems to have accepted it as a mysterious death that occurred during the political struggle in the eastern region…’
If you place Oriane Lemohan and Henrietta Leblanc on the list of suspects, all mysteries will be solved.
‘They are none other than the former king’s illegitimate children.’
Almost all of Aquitaine died. From the position of the great nun, who had no way of knowing that her father was behind it, she naturally had no choice but to come up with a terrifying hypothesis. It was inevitable that this would be the case. How many of Eugene de Gallia’s illegitimate daughters survived?
The women who survived the bloody purge were all under the protection of powerful figures that the royal family could not ignore.
‘After each search for a way to live, she seduced the Duke of the Frontier and took him as her husband. Since this was a marriage based primarily on beauty, her position within the family would have been at a great disadvantage, and a workaround would have been necessary.’
A magistrate who had served his useful life ended his life by mysterious poisoning. His lands naturally fell into the hands of his wife, Oriane. And isn’t such political upheaval inevitably leading to conflict? Accordingly, she would have had the ambition to promote her famous younger brother to the public.
‘Rom, this poor child has been treated with contempt. He probably calculated that if he asked her to take over the Baek family under the pretext of marrying his daughter, he would easily accept.’
If my prediction was correct, she was a terrifying woman. It was a story about her seeing through the shortcomings of her younger brother, who had been making a name for himself after his performance in Limousin, but was devastated by the reality of having nowhere to settle down. It is said that she invited him from the beginning with the intention of luring her as her daughter and then using her and then throwing her away.
‘Then you probably got impatient, right? Because the child she thought was strong was so capable that he brought Dongto back to life. She has become a person that it would be a waste to throw away like this. Also, she said that she didn’t want to give up her daughter.’
The cause had to be given, but the practicality had to be taken care of. In that sense, it was a good idea to encourage her to marry me, who had already been married once.
Where is that?
Like a grown man, he left the part of lusting after her womanly to her exclusive maid. Her innocent younger brother led her to believe that she had finally awakened to her true love. On the one hand, Henrietta in the east created a political crisis and safely joined the north after going through a series of processes.
‘Now, the only thing left would have been to oust Rom. In order to solidify the power succession structure of Duchess Lucienne of Le Mohan. Today was that day. Maybe it’s the result of me mobilizing the Battle Sisters of Le Verrier.’
Marguerite blamed herself sadly. Then, perhaps because he thought it was not time to feel defeated, he grabbed his younger brother’s hand. For now, I decided to somehow get out of here and take refuge in the monastery of Saint-Buch.
“Rom, let’s go out with my sister first.”
“Outside? It doesn’t work!”
If we can contact the church, we will have a chance to fight back somehow.
“Listen to me carefully. It is said that all the women of the Lemoin family are evil women with whom one should not associate. Furthermore, it was intentional to make you this young. This was done for the purpose of excluding him from the center of power.”
“Sister Mar, why are you looking sad?”
“This sister was foolish. This was for you and no one else, but I wasn’t quick enough and ended up getting stabbed in the back. I really didn’t know that even Miss Françoise, who seemed to truly adore you, would betray you…”
“But the door leading up was locked. “Lucien will come later, so she told me to stay here quietly until then.”
Of course, in the process, it will not be easy to prove my younger brother’s identity and help him retrieve the things he built himself.
“But the door is locked outside. “Lucien will open it later, so she told me to stay here quietly until then!”
“Ugh, those vicious things are showing their true colors!”
“Uhm, I like it…”
Therefore, it was time to put her head to work and come up with a solution. For the future of my younger brother Romuald, who is more important than my own safety.
“It’s been a while since I spent time with Mar, so I’m really happy!”
“I’m glad to hear that, but now is not the time…”
“Hehe, then sit down here on the floor!”
The innocent boy held my hand and led me to the front of the bed. He seemed to be unaware of the nervousness his sister was feeling, so he kept asking her to sit down. After explaining to her that it was not the time to do this, he took out something and held it out to her.
“Ta-da, let’s play with this with me!”
“Ah… ?”
Suddenly, a pitch-black shadow fell over his face. At the same time, I felt a dark and massive weight. Even though she was a former nun who shunned Amman men, she stiffened as she remembered its name.
“Is my dick huge?”
The expression “Kid” Was blasphemous. The word ‘child’ did not fit. Even the title ‘boy’ wasn’t enough.
“Well, it’s a lie…”
The person in front of the abbot now was clearly an adult male.
* * *
“Yoo-hoo, Romuald’s first hit! Here, I suddenly thrust my dick into my sister! “Ever since this bastard grew up, I don’t really like anything that’s so damn cute!”
“Daughter, how can you stop that vulgar broadcast…?” … ?”
“Oriane, I agree with your tired sentiment. But I’ve been through that before too. At that time, I really felt like I had been hit in the back of the head with a hammer. It’s so numb that I’m completely lost in it.”
“Isn’t that the reward of being a bitch? For your information, I was the one who encouraged you to fuck your aunt! “They say you should at least give me a free ticket to thank me!”
“My nephew, that’s enough, let’s work hard on recording. If something goes wrong, just like you said, that’s the way to solve the problem.”
“Since Bijou is doing it, you two, go quickly and get ready to say some bitchy lines. Take the dancers over there and use them as folding screens. “You just have to do what I tell you to do with the script.”
“There is nothing wrong with the crystal ball records, lady.”
“Great! So, tonight, the Mother Superior becomes my husband’s husband! Fucking the immoral incestuous sister with training! I can guarantee you that if you sell it on the black market, you will receive at least 10 Rosengart gold coins?”
“Are you really going to sell it?”
“Sister, would she do that? “I would be too busy masturbating while watching it alone.”
“Okay, anyway, turn a crisis into an opportunity! “This taste makes me a mystic!”
“But I think about this every time, is this really what our family is like…? … ?”
