Chapter 7: Reminiscences

–How do you know about this flower? How a n… how would you know what flower it is?” She crossed her arms.

"I... I... and..." Madam she approached me, looking at me from head to toe as she waved her fan and covered her lips. -Mother, may she rest in peace, she told me her story a couple of years ago... it's one of my favorite stories, but with the most tragic and sad ending I've ever seen- her face, which had been frowning a few moments ago, he relaxed after hearing my answer "You already have it" Don't tell me...

-Oh yeah? What was your mother's name? – My mother? What was my mother's name? I don't know why, but I don't remember anything about her, just her face "Do you want to know your mother's name?" How? Do you know my mother's name? "I know a lot about your mother, but there are things I can't say, only you must discover her" But is it possible that mother had a name and a surname being a black commoner and slave? "Everything in this life is possible, my pretty Mirry... your mother before being a slave was born into a great lineage" Wait... wait, I'm not understanding anything "Miryam Elizabeth Devi Blouse is the name of the Archduke's lost sister Rosevelt and Mine Sasha Devi Vaulcubert named after the late Black Witch and missing Empress of Atraxia" Who are these people? I only asked you my mother's name "There are the names of your family" Aristeo please, be direct, I'm still blank... it's too much information to process now, you explain it to me later, what do I tell Madame? "Myriam Elizabeth Devi Blouse".

"Mi- miryam Elizabeth... Devi Blouse," her face paled in an instant and bringing her palm to her mouth she stepped back.

"Julia, let's go to my room immediately" Madame folded her fan and almost strode out of the greenhouse with her henchmen.

Third person narration...

Melilah still couldn't believe what she had heard, she knew the story of her Grace's lost sister like the palm of her hand, but this... this couldn't be possible, if that girl was lying, she was just waiting for her throat to be cut by insult. "What's wrong Archduchess?" Is she a girl, has she offended him?” Julia tried to keep up with her Lady, but it was almost impossible. As she passed through the garden, she was pushing and pushing aside everyone who was in the way.

-It's impossible Julia, it's impossible- the escort still couldn't understand the magnitude of the problem that had arrived.

- What is the grace of her? What insult did that black girl dare unleash on her highness? Tell us and we'll take care of her hers... Ah!” Julia quickly brought her hand to her cheek which was burning as if she had put it in a hot frying pan.

"No, don't you dare!" Don't you ever dare insult that girl again, unless you want to be beheaded! I just need to check something, if my suspicions are correct, from today that girl must be treated the way I and the entire Rosevelt family are treated or even above our last name– the ladies had never seen the Archduchess so desperate Having already reached her room, she ran unrestrained to her dresser, took out of the second drawer a somewhat old medium-sized wooden box and opened it, from it she took out a letter and a copy of a portrait of her and the one who was her friend until she was 10 years. "My dear Ellie," and she read the letter again.

"Dear Lila, writing to you from the outskirts of Lisbon, Ellie. I miss you so much, you haven't been back for a year, mother is very sick and I don't know what to do, and father hasn't contacted me again, I beg you please help, maybe with some medicine she could improve, even if you haven't come or written to me for a year, I'm not angry, I think you must be busy, contact me when you can"

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What spelling and what wording, she couldn't expect more from an 11-year-old girl without any etiquette education, her dearest friend Ellie, looked at the photo and analyzed every detail, emerald green eyes, wavy black hair, skin... Could it be possible that she really was the Grand Archduke's niece, his niece? No, she didn't deserve the title of aunt, she had abandoned her when I needed her most.

–Why did you abandon your best friend Melilah?– "There is a memory fragment of that event" Is it possible to reproduce it? Although I have been in this body for 13 years, I have not been able to remember all of this woman's past "Of course it is possible, contractor, reproducing events from the year 520..."

Year 520.

–Traitors!– the booing of the public became more and more intense, eggs and rotten tomatoes fell from everywhere.

–Today, Monday the 17th of the year 520, Marquis Pelton and his entire family are accused of treason, for maintaining contact and sending help to the black witch and former empress Mine Sasha Devi Vaulcubert, since they did not want to help by revealing their hiding place and whereabouts, they are removed from the title of Marquis and all their positions, due to their long-standing support of the imperial family, their contributions and the marriage agreement between their last daughter Melilah P

elton and the Illegitimate First Prince Albert Devi Blouse now known as Heir to the Duchy of Rosevelt is granted the title of lesser Baron and will be sent to the barren lands of the Damned with the warning that if any further knowledge of any kind of connection to the witch who condemned the bloodline of the Imperial Family will be beheaded–

–How unfair, burn them! traitors! Traitors!–

year 540

–What a miserable childhood– "It is the only fragment that I have been able to recover from his recently contracted childhood, I will notify you when more arrive" Thanks for your help Sifri "But how could he remember those surnames?" I think it's due to the affinity of the body, there are still times when I'm not the one who controls dreams, or thoughts, sometimes I feel very familiar things without having lived them, but maybe it wasn't me, but Melilah "And what are you planning become a contractor? I will make that girl the next empress, she deserves it, Albert and his Sister were separated and stripped of their most important inheritance for the simple issue of skin color, blacks are slaves only in the empire of Atraxia, all because of a silly fight of children between the late emperor and his best friend the steel knight son of a commoner family "I had heard about it in Limbo, but I don't know the full story" Nobody knows, only the great Multi-God Aristaeus knows "Now that mentions it, the spirits of nature do not stop whispering saying that our lord has descended and has signed a contract" What? When did they start saying that, why hadn't you warned me? I must quickly inform my Goddess Persephone.

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