Becoming The Villain's Family

Chapter 11

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‘Isn’t that like the last dinner?’

Aria glanced back at the note ordering her to leave once she was cured.

If she was kicked out, she wouldn’t be able to taste any more desserts.

Maybe Lloyd was trying to be thoughtful by ordering the maids to serve Aria all kinds of desserts.

“If you want to eat all types of sweets, you have to get better first.” Diana said as she gave a pill to Aria.

Aria immediately gulped it down.

“You take the pills so well. I’m proud of you.” Diana said.

Then, she gave a small jar to Aria.

‘….What is this?’

Inside the jar, were small, colored grains.

They glittered attractively in the light like majestic gemstones, giving off an ethereal glow.

“Do you like star candies?”

‘Star candies? This is candy?’

Aria looked inside the jar, opened the cork lid and chewed on a piece of the star candy.

The sugary after-taste hovered on her tongue.

‘I’ll eat one more.’

The candy called to her seductively, promising moments of bliss that would melt on her tongue.

Once it was finished, her heart ached for more.

But Aria hastily put the lid back on and returned them to the drawer. She wanted to savor them for a long time.

‘She looks like a squirrel hiding her acorn…’

The servants clenched their teeth. Not because they were annoyed, but because of Aria’s unbearably cute actions.

They desperately wanted to pat her head.

However, only a certain lady-in-waiting was allowed to stroke her hair.

‘We can’t stroke the young miss.’

She would probably give out the [I’m not a baby] card again, pouting with her cute chubby cheeks.

The servants glanced at the lovely child, hoping that one day, it would finally be their turn to stroke her head.

* * *

The servants would bring flowers every time they visited Aria.

“This is called Dahlia.”

“This is a Primrose.”

“This is Grape Hyacinth. The language…”

Before long, the guest room where Aria was staying became crowded with vases of various flowers.

The air was also perfumed by their heavy scents.

‘This is my first time seeing these many flowers.’

Aria stretched her neck like a meerkat to look outside the window.

“Young Miss, don’t stand by the window anymore since there’s a lot of flowers here already.” Diana said, holding a bouquet in her arms.

Aria nodded.

“And from today onwards, these knights will temporarily become your escorts.”

Diana appointed escorts for her because she was afraid that Aria would get sick again when left alone.