Chapter 3: Meet the relatives of the new body

"Shut." Lela rubbed her temples, wiping away every word with a begging connotation from the mouths of the people in front of her. She examined them one by one, all of these people wanting nothing more than to cling to the little girl and suck blood from the one who had long depended on the master they despised.

"I won't disappoint you all. I will discuss this privately with my parents, the rest of you, please pack your things and leave immediately."

In the end, Lela was alone in the room when the door closed. She began to open all the large curtains and then tried to look at herself in the large mirror in the room, which had been covered with dust for a long time.

With the help of sunlight, a lovely face that had fought to appear was reflected in the mirror. Lela was taken aback, she couldn't believe she had such a face at the time.

"Is this me?"

A small face with clear ruby ​​eyes - the kind that people love long, curled eyelashes that are not only black but also have a few platinum strands, fluttering like the wings of a March butterfly. The nose is small, delicate, tall, and well-proportioned, and the lips are small but white and lifeless. Lela's skin was unusually white; this is not a disease, but a result of her body not being exposed to sunlight for a long time. Matching the white was the beautiful platinum hair that cascaded down her back, each strand as delicate but sparkling as a lost piece of fabric falling from the sky and touching beauty in the sunlight.

Lela sobbed, her thin fingers touching the mirror, truly mourning the loss of this lovely-faced woman. She had read the character's description line by line, but she swore that in her wildest dreams, she had never imagined that there would be a girl created to be such an illusion, so beautiful but very sad. A beauty is worthy of the title of an angel.

"Lela Sue Vincent, the villain of the series... I don't believe you have such an adorable face... you're so adorable. If you're so beautiful, you should live your life to fit your looks, otherwise, it's a waste... but that's okay, I'm here to help you this time; I'll make you the most beautiful, proud, and womanly woman you can be. that the kingdom craves most. Live a worthwhile life."

Lela cheerfully stepped into the bathroom, her plump lips curled into a lovely curve. She began to clean herself.

Dining room.

Four people sat in front of a sumptuous dining table, eating the most delicious and strange dishes in the world; a quiet atmosphere on all sides; everyone was focused on the meal, not talking or arguing. However, this scene was suddenly broken when the large door opened and Lela's figure entered the quiet room calmly but coldly.

Needless to say, the shocked expressions on the family members' faces were also predictable. Naturally, this was part of Lela's plan. Lela is the third child of Duke Cullen Brian Vincent and his wife Mialy Lia Samson, who was diagnosed with mental illness as a child, lost his mind, and was placed in his own palace. She never went to the dining room to eat with everyone.

Lela looked around, bowed to the two relatives who gave birth to her and her two brothers. Based on what she had learned from reading the story, Lela had a basic understanding of how to perform the ritual.

"I say hi to my parents and two brothers. You probably won't mind if I sit with everyone and have breakfast."

Duke Cullen gave Lela a quick nod and then looked over to his wife, Mialy: "Clearly not. You should sit quickly; it would be much more enjoyable to share breakfast."

"I appreciate it, Father," Lela replied, then quickly sat down and began to eat, immediately covering all the disgusting things from earlier with delicious food. Lela was enticed to eat more because of the delicious taste and delicate decoration.

She couldn't be less concerned with the eyes of everyone in front of her. She was almost starving and exhausted. The only thing she desired at the moment was to consume ample amounts of food.

Everyone was taken aback by Lela's relaxed demeanor. The meal was naturally brisk, but suddenly quiet when Lela arrived.

Lela looked at her loved ones, curled her lips, and smiled softly after a while of eating: "We would like to express our gratitude to everyone for the delectable meal. In the future, you won't mind if I join you for dinner, right?"

Perhaps her father had been watching her for an extended period of time; he attempted to restrain himself and spoke only after she had finished eating.

"Are you all right, Lela?"

Lela arched her brows and gave a nod: "Naturally, I am fine. It's just that I'm not very comfortable at the moment, constantly subjected to bullying by the palace's servants. Father, I understand your surprise at my sanity, but consider it a divine blessing from God. God had mercy on a person who suffered like me and helped me to become a normal person like everyone else. "

Lela quickly prepared herself psychologically to address the questions in her family members' hearts. Those servants, not her family, were the ones who deserved Lela's contempt. Her parents have always shown her unconditional love and care, and Lela's relocation to another castle area is also motivated by the desire for her to have a quiet place to heal. When Lela's parents paid her a visit, the servant always made her agitated and angry at everyone, to the point where she scared her parents. However, even when they were fearful, they continued to provide money, invite doctors to see the doctor and pay regular visits to Lela. Her parents' affection for her was truly wonderful.

The room was suddenly strangely quiet, Lela remained composed as she observed everyone's reactions. She did not speak up to compel them to work faster, on the contrary, Lela created a quiet space for them to review everything and compose the questions to ask her.

Mialy took a step forward and approached her small daughter. Two trembling hands encircled Lela, drew her into his lap, and clutched her tightly. Mialy's beautiful face flushed with tears as she saw her healthy baby.

"My Lela, you are so thin... It's so good that I can finally wrap my arms around you."

The small body trembled, and Lela's current emotions were gently invaded by the emotions left over from her old body. What should Lela do with this strange and familiar woman? Lela remained immobile, oblivious to this passionate act of love. She feared that if she reacted, she would aggravate Mialy's mood.

The rest of the room silently watched Mialy and Lela. Each person has a distinct thought in their hearts, and they do not speak or act on it, instead of observing everything with their eyes.

Mialy released her gently, gently touching her beautiful but worn-out face, and asked pitifully, "Lela, how are you feeling right now?"

Of course, it's great, she thought to herself.

"I'm fine," Lela replied calmly. "You don't have to worry too much about me."

It took time for the members of Duke Vincent's family to accept her transformation from a silly girl to a normal person. Lela wasn't in a hurry, in Lela's head right now, there were a lot of things that she needed to deal with.

Lela pleaded earnestly, her beautiful ruby eyes filled with light turning to look at Cullen: "Father, I have a request, please grant it."

Cullen gave a nod. On the outside, he appeared calm and unsurprising, but Lela knew from the look in his eyes and the movement of his pupils that her father was actually in turmoil on the inside.

"I'm still listening."

"Father, the castle you previously gave me has a number of items that will need to be changed in the future. I want to know do I have the authority to manage the castle?"

It took less than two seconds for her father to agree with a nod: "Of course, the castle is yours."

Lela couldn't conceal her joy upon hearing Cullen's approval, her face lit up and her small lips curled up. She rose from her seat, approached Cullen, and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, father. Now I will retire to my room and cease bothering people. Please, everyone, remain and continue to enjoy the meal."

"All right, health is inherently bad; you should return to your room and rest for a while; you will feel better." He reached out and gently patted his daughter's head, a soft smile on his face.

Lela couldn't wait any longer; she needed to return to the castle and use her abilities to cleanse it of all that was evil. Because it is Lela's property, she cannot easily overlook flaws.

Mialy looked at her daughter as she walked away, sat sadly on the spot, and sighed, "Why don't you hold her for a while? I want to see her more."

Duke Vincent's two sons, Richard and Drake, expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Father released her so quickly, I haven't seen her from such a close distance."

Drake nodded, "Yes, the younger sister is becoming increasingly beautiful; she resembles an angel from the garden of paradise."

Cullen sighed, he didn't want to keep Lela because he was afraid that people would do strange things to scare her: "I'm afraid we care too quickly make she's scared. I think we should proceed cautiously, allowing her time to adjust her mood. "

Lela's condition is strange, she was insane last week when we visited her, but today she is smiling and speaking normally. Cullen can't help but be skeptical of this change.

Mialy approached the boys, kissed them on the forehead, and smiled softly, "We'll see your sister again. Do not be concerned."