BOOK 01: ch16

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"Dad, I_I_me..."

"Ahhh, dad! Christine never received the gift from the Duke. Don't you wonder why she didn't?"

When she was about to have a headache and pain in the
stomach as usual when anxiety comes, Christine raised her voice catching her father's attention.

The 12 years_old Christine now is dreaming by the Duke every night and then tells everyone trivial stories.

It was a very exciting dream for Christine, but they were a boring stories from the listener's point of view.

Count Maquina answered with a tired face.

"I am very curious, baby. Tell me a little later."

"You told me to tell you later the previous time but you never listen , Christine is very disappointed."

"you are my dear beautiful rose quartz, please do not be sad. So, you said you didn't get the gem...?"

Christine, who puffed her cheeks, replied with a strict face , as if she would only let him go just for this time .

"Because it hurts my heart so much that I can't forgive like now, But I..."

Elena couldn't do this or that in the corner, she just looked at them with her eyes.

The father seemed to have forgotten her dim presence already.

She took out a handheld mirror and looked at herself.

Half blonde hair tied with a green ribbon and a velvet skirt of the same color as the ribbon and a white blouse.

her mother memorabilia such the jade earrings and necklaces.

Perhaps because of her light makeup, she seemed to be able to look at herself today.

_"Elena. I saw you at the banquet that day. I remember."_

_"R- Really?"

_"Of course."

Just thinking about it, the girl didn't know that her lips was rising and falling

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