Prologue

"This is the dress she was wearing when I found her"

Said my mother as she puts out a wooden box containing an old tattered dress with blood stains all over it.

"I- I can't believe this... it's like the same dress she's wearing that day"

A young man in armor plates across the table, his name is Georgy Vasilevsky, carefully taking a look at it with his eyes shaking in disbelief, he then taking the dress out to inspect it.

"Brother, let me use magic to check if it was real"

His brother, Valery Vasilevsky,

"That isn't needed, you see this label on the collar?"

"... what's with the stupid label?"

"*sigh* I can't believe you call yourself Rina's big brother, it's her marks to sign that this dress is hers, look at this letters"

"Oh... right, that Latin letters, she insisted that we use it for secret messages"

Latin letters? so it's the letters name? that's probably explained why I kinda knew those letters.

My name's Yulian, am from Karnack town even though I don't remember from where I was before.

My adoptive mother, Ms Smith, found me at the foothills of the Ivanor mountain range when I was around 10 or 11 years old.

She told me that I was injured pretty badly back then, with bruises all around my body, a few broken bones and blood gushing out of my head.

That dress is what I wore when she found me, she knew it was an expensive dress so she kept it in case my real family searching me, she also send out a letter for searching my family long ago but it never got any answers.

Now these two, my supposed 'big bro' said that I was Ekaterina Vasilevsky, their long lost sister and also the daughter of the famous Grand Duke Vasilevsky.

All those things aside, I think all this discovery of me being a long lost daughter of a Grand Duke is started from 'that' event.