Becoming The Villain's Family

Chapter 192

As the dragon told her, Aria reached for the fake Siren’s hair.

“…!”

Then the fake Siren, who was staring at the baby dragon in awe, got startled. She slapped Aria’s hand roughly.

Slap!

As soon as there was a loud noise, she was even more startled.

“Shhh, that’s okay.”

Aria widened her eyes, then gently patted the fake Siren’s hair.

Her hand, which had touched the top of the fake Siren’s hair, naturally descended and tucked the hair behind her ear.

“It’s okay. As soon as I know exactly where the power came from, I’ll send you right away.”

“…”

“It won’t hurt.”

The fake Siren’s eyes, which had been on a sharp edge, being wary of Aria, soon closed tightly in resignation.

Behind the ear lobe, there was a bizarre pattern engraved there. It was in a position that would go unnoticed by others unless they looked into it properly.

“What is this?”

Still no answer.

It wasn’t that the fake Siren was ignoring Aria’s words, but that she seemed unable to speak even though she wanted to.

‘Perhaps, they might have made something similar to an oath.’

There was no way Garcia wouldn’t have prepared that much.

Aria swallowed a sigh and commanded the Black Falcon.

“Transfer this pattern to paper.”

“What? I’m not good at drawing, why don’t you draw it yourself?”

The Black Falcon reflexively asked a dumb question, then hit himself on the head and shouted “I’ll do it right!”.

Aria looked down at her own hand, cursed with bad drawing ability, for a moment in silence, then let out a sigh.

‘I’ll have to ask Vincent what kind of pattern it is when he returns.’

She hadn’t yet learned where the fake Siren got her power from, so she couldn’t free her yet.

‘A storm is about to come soon.’

It was before the storm.

Nobles, all of them, bought fake Sirens with all their wealth. The Empire was in a frenzy, and the Sirens began to gain a reputation among the common people.

‘The difference from my previous life is that fakes have appeared, and I’m not the only Siren.’

‘Uniqueness’ was great. Because the rarer the gem, the higher the value.

In her previous life, only the Emperor and high-ranking nobles could hear the Siren’s song.

‘But it’s different now. Ordinary people with wealth and personal connections can also buy Sirens.’

Even if Valentine’s side tried to find the distributor, it was useless. No matter what kind of method they used, the number was overwhelmingly large.

With Natalie’s help, they even banned it by law, but the backlash was quite strong. Those who were already addicted to it, complaining of madness, began to appear.

‘A drop in rarity means that the Siren’s value is declining.’

To put it more bluntly, the Siren’s ‘class’ has fallen.