Chapter 15:~The bitter truth~

His gaze was a sea of feelings, something I couldn't decipher.

The silence that my words had caused was like a dagger that penetrated my skin as I felt the gazes of everyone present on me. Maybe I was a Castelia, but the blood of the Fray also ran in my veins and arteries, no matter how deeply rooted I was in the customs of my paternal family... I hated their customs.

— Fed up with the Castelias, I plan to change the destiny of both families and create new ties. And that's why... I need your help and these puppet guardians—I complemented to see everyone with determination.

My grandparents only gave me a look that showed their concern, but seeing that I was sure of my words, they agreed. Without anything to say to me, he looked me in the eyes, without leaving aside his expression full of concern.