The Bleak Daughter of A Count
One day, I woke up in a strange bed, feeling weak and sickly. I looked around and saw that I was in a luxurious bedroom, with fine silk sheets and ornate furniture. Confused and disoriented, I tried to get up, but my body was too weak. Suddenly, the door opened, and a tall, imposing man walked in.
"Good morning, my dear daughter," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "I trust you had a restful night?"
I looked at him, confused. Daughter? Who was he talking to? It wasn't until I saw the disdainful look on his face that I realized the truth - I had been reincarnated as the count's second daughter.
From that moment on, my life became a living nightmare. My new parents were cruel and abusive, treating me as if I was nothing more than a burden to be endured.
I was constantly sick, barely able to leave my bed at times. My parents were furious at my perceived weakness, blaming me for all their problems and venting their frustrations on me with ever-increasing cruelty.
As I lay in bed, feeling the weight of my past and present crashing down on me, I whispered to myself, "This is perhaps my punishment, for all the mistakes I made in my previous life. But I won't give up. I'll find a way to survive, no matter what."
Pixielady · Fantasie