The Reborn Lady is Loved by her Foster Brother: The Scariest Villain

e country, and we're all related to the royal family.

If a daughter is born to one of the four great dukes, she will naturally be considered for marriage to a member of the royal family of the appropriate age, and conversely there have been many cases of princesses marrying into one of the four great Ducal Family.

　In other words, if the four grand Dukes were displeased, there is no lack of possibilities for them to claim the right to the throne and rebel.

The royal family was probably afraid of this and will not fail to give special treatment to the four great dukes.

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While She was idly thinking about such things, she was about to step into the antechamber, a little behind her father and brother

 

“Sia!”

 

Ortansia heard a voice from above, and she reflexively looked up.

Then she froze.

　A boy spotted Ortansia and ran down the spiral staircase with a single-minded determination.

The…
figure was familiar.

 

'Yes, this is the royal palace.
If I came here, of course I could run into him!'

 

She had run away.

She knew that, but her feet don't move, as if they are rooted to the ground.

　In the meantime, the boy came down the spiral staircase and came right in front of Ortansia.

He happily held Ortansia's hand and his eyes lit up.

 

“I've finally met you, Sia! I knew it wasn't a dream!”

 

In contrast to the boy, who was showing his joy with his whole body, Ortansia was so pale that she looked as if she was about to collapse at any moment.

The boy, not noticing Ortansia's state of mind, continued to press the issue.

 

“Did you forget about me? It's Viktor! We played together at the secret base!”

 

 How could she forget him? The boy in front of her – Prince Viktor – was deeply involved in Ortansia's death in her first life.

It was no exaggeration to say that he was the person she must not get involved with the most in order to survive her second life.
Ortansia couldn't help but curse her own carelessness.

 

'Not once, but twice.
How could I have met him much earlier than I met him in my first life!'

 

“Does being here mean that Sia is also a child of Nobility? Only high-ranking nobles use this passage, right? Which family is Sia from?”

 

Viktor asked questions in rapid succession with a look of great interest.

At that attitude, Ortansia trembled with fear.

 

'Oh no, no, no, no!'

 

Ortansia didn't want him to develop an interest in her.

He must never, ever mention Ortansia's name at the stage of gathering candidates for the queen!

 

'What should I do?'

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The more she thought about it, the more her thoughts became tangled and the more nervous she became.

Perhaps Ortansia's thinking was suspicious, Viktor reached out to touch her face.

　Reflexively, Ortansia squeezed her eyes shut.

Immediately afterwards…

 

“What are you doing?”

 

A low, cold voice echoed, as if it was about to turn the whole area into frozen earth.

Ortansia opened her eyes with trepidation, and what she saw was a reliable back… her brother Gerard, standing in front of Viktor as if he was protecting Ortansia.