Before I knew it, it was morning. I met Marin yesterday, and my memories from there are only vague. Maybe I was relieved to see her, but the boundary between dream and reality is blurred. To be honest, even after I woke up, I was still in a daze for a while. I'm not a good sleeper or dreamer, but I should have been quicker to wake up. I've been feeling fluffy and floating in the air since yesterday.

"Violette, why don't you try to get some rest yet?

I'm fine, thank you.

"You said that earlier, but your spoon has been empty.

"Huh?

When I looked down at the soup, I saw that there was not a drop of soup left. I think my mouth has never been filled with it since a while ago, neither delicious nor warm. So you're saying that you've been sipping on an empty spoon for a long time.

I felt my cheeks heat up as I imagined how silly I looked. To fool myself, I dipped the golden spoon into the golden broth, this time properly. I'm sure it's not too hot, as Marin prepared it. The consommé in my mouth, ignoring Marin's gaze as she gazed at me, is not hot enough to attack my tongue, as you can imagine. It's a little thicker, brighter and definitely tastier than the one you usually drink, though. Violette prefers the filling, soft-spoken, vegetable soup that Sisii makes.

I've been out of that house, and Marin is there, I thought there was no need to look back. I'm not sure I'll ever be able to eat what he makes, but I'm sure I'll miss it.

...... Hey, Marin.

How can I help you?

I wonder what's going on at home.

"............

My only exclusive was Marin, and I've been trying to reduce my involvement with the other kids as much as possible, so I think it's okay. ......

There are two kinds of servants in that house now. The first is the one that has been around since Violette's own mother, Belle Rose, was alive, and the second is the one that looked after the three of them in the villa. You can find a lot of people who have been in the market for a long time, but you can also find a lot of people who have been worried about you. The first of these was Marin and the head chef, Sisii.

Since the time when Belle Rose was alive, the more they tried to protect her, the more they hurt Violette and the more they fired her. The rest of us endured and endured and endured, gritting our teeth to at least be able to be by her side. The return of the head of the family added another two burdens to the burden of the mother's death.

Naturally, I was annoyed. I despised and felt a simmering anger, whether at my employer or at the source of my paycheck. But still, I knew what I had to endure. You will find that you will be able to get a lot more than just a few minutes of your time, but you will also be able to get a lot more than just a few minutes of your time.

It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what to expect when you're in your own home. 

What happens to Violette, who is hurt more than anyone else?

You are supposed to be the victim, but you will be reprimanded, abused, and sandbagged until you break. And one day, they would be killed.

Every time I imagined that, no one could move. Whether you know it or not, Violette also distanced herself from a lot of people so that no one would lose their jobs because of her, either way. It's a good idea to be careful not to be seen by anyone, even if it's just a conversation with anyone other than the resident Marin.

It's not sure if I should call it a blessing, but the person who is forced to clean up Violette's mess after she ran out of the house without a plan like this is not in my father's sight at least. It's not going to be choked up by unreasonable reasons, such as being close to Violette or serving by her side.

'I would have gone back if Marin had been there,'

If I had stayed, I would have set the whole house on fire and reduced them to ashes. Violette would never return.

"Eh ......!

I looked up at Marin, who was making a boisterous statement, and was more surprised by his expression.

The sunset-colored eyes narrowed and the corners of her mouth curved beautifully. As the water flowed, her hair, cut short, swayed in the same direction as her head was tilted. The face reminiscent of a cold beauty is gently and softly colored with a smile that makes everyone feel affectionate.

I wonder if this is the kind of face the Virgin smiles with.

There is no place for you to return to anymore. You don't have to go back anywhere else. I'm not going to be able to get rid of it. That's where you will return.

Marin, kneeling, took Violette's left hand. I'm not sure how many times I've seen it.

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it work. I'm not going to be able to get it right.

"I'll be there too. I'll be there for you forever and ever. Come with me, wherever you are.

I've been waiting a long, long time for this day to come.

I'm finally going to be able to say these words to you.

"There is nothing to fear.