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T W O

The breakfast was located at the freaking gazebo. And a fun fact, it was miles away from where my room is at. Meaning I had to walk from my room to there. (Where's the carriages!?)

MILES.

The fact that I, a ten-year-old had to walk miles just to eat breakfast was ridiculous. Absurd.

The moment when I did arrive, eyebrows were raised at me, probably because of how sweaty I was.

Also, another fun fact, I hate my clothes.

Anyway, at least they hadn't started without me. There were five people in total sitting. I felt a bit embarrassed knowing I'm probably very late.

The only empty seat was next to my wife(?), Izel Linette Ophis. She was definitely taller than me.

(My dear pride.)

"I apologize for my tardiness, your excellency." I bowed.
I actually, meant that. I was embarrassed, I didn't like being late to things.

The duke smiled and gestured for me to sit.
"It's alright, we got here ourselves not long ago. The food is still yet to be served. And please drop the formalities, we're now a family, aren't we?"

The duke- the duke was so kind. I can't believe someone like him is such a kind man. And this man just accepted a boy who just recently married into as part of the family?

Bless this man for his kindness.

I shyly smiled and walked to my seat near Izel, she smiled at me and help me get on the seat since it was so high.
I can't believe she is the future villainess.

"Um- thank you lady Izel." I thanked her, like how I was taught to thank anyone who helped me. Unlike that bitch.
She sighed.
Wait-
Why the sigh bro?
What did I do?

"Just call me Izel, and I'll call you Magnus. We're married. It's not good to be too formal with your wife."

"I- uh, Ok?"

"Hm, that's better." The softness of her voice contrasted against her cold appearance.
She had snow-white hair, just like everyone in the family except for the duchess who had blonde hair. Her eyes were like an amethyst, just like the duchess and she had a very mature aura around her.

"My name is Seth, nice to meet you, Magnus." A low voice spoke to me from next to me.

"Hello, young master-"
"I thought Father told you to drop the formalities. It's okay we don't bite. And well when we do it's not poisonous unless we will it to be."

Oh. Yeah, I forgot. These people are the descendants of that Python. Haha. I'm in a nest of snakes.
God, what did I do to end up here? I don't even remember dying for fucks sake.

I heard chuckling, in front of me.

"Hahahaha, you look like you just realized you're in a snake's nest, hahahaha- owwwww. Dad the bitch hit me- owwww the fuck, mom the bastard just hit me- fuckkkkkk mom- mom- wait that- that freaking- arghhh."

This little Brat must be their little sister, Lilith. Damn does she have a shitty mouth.

"Lilith, this breakfast is supposed to welcome your new brother-in-law, you're ruining it with that fucking shitty mouth of yours. And what did I say about cursing? You really..."

No wonder that brat curses like a Viking. It's in her genes.
"Tch- brat" - Seth
"Tch- bitch" - Izel

At least I don't think I'm going to be dying while I'm here.

"Magnus let's go boat riding after breakfast. There are some things I need to clarify with you."

Izel's very obvious irritation a while ago was now gone like smoke when she asked me.

I nodded my head happy that I can at least live peacefully.
(I think.)

Breakfast arrived almost after Lilith was done being scolded. Guess the servants waited till the duchess was finished scolding her youngest.

The duke throughout all that drama was just smiling patiently like the kind man he is, not even wanting to help his youngest.

Everyone should aspire to be like him. 

The breakfast was more like a banquet. They were a variety of foods to choose from and I felt my stomach churning from the delicious aroma.

The breakfast was the most satisfactory thing from the instance I came to this world. The foods were heavenly, and they melted in my mouth like how cotton candy melts the moment it touches a liquid. 

Anyway, I'm currently riding in a boat with Izel, just like how I promised. (I always keep my promises unlike a certain someone.) But then again, I don't think I would get to have an opinion on this matter.

It was around 10 o'clock now, so the sun was already glaring daggers. I was curious about what Izel wanted to talk about, but my desire to relax my stomach was greater. So I just laid down, a bit awkwardly for context. I hope this was okay, I mean Izel did say that I don't have to be formal around her right?

"Magnus." Izel's tone of voice was really, not befitting for a child.

"Yes?" I meekly asked, trying my best to look innocent.

"You're not from this timeline, are you?"

"Eh?"

God, now this was going to be a problem...