Chapters

The once-empty mansion gradually began to fill with color. Each newly arranged room brought a flutter of excitement. Seeing the […]

I don’t remember my mother at all. Or rather—it would be more accurate to say I remember nothing. Not her

Violet-chan’s room, as Yuran guided her, was a bright, spacious, and serene space bathed in sunlight. Pure white walls and

After about an hour in the waiting carriage, just as Yuran had said, the view outside the window was nothing

Quiet, peaceful days. In the past, she would have been on edge—bracing herself for the storm that always seemed to

“Why did you bring me along?” While waiting for the carriage, Violet gazed at the neatly tended trees. The voice

“Are you okay, Viola-chan?” “Fufu, I’m fine. The injuries healed quite a while ago, you know.” “Maybe so, but if

Violet wandered to her usual hiding spot at the far edge of the school grounds, escaping the dizzying bustle of

Surely, more than anyone—more than Violet herself—he knew. Inside Yuran there was no room for kindness, for goodness, for any

The nation rested lightly on his shoulders, yet this man’s stride never faltered. Whether that came from sheer breadth of