Chapter Index

    I was embarrassed when my mom came.

    I don’t want to have my past scandals revealed.

    Didn’t that feel like that?

    But my mom smiled brightly as soon as she found me. He hugged me without the slightest hesitation.

    Although I felt like a child.

    Because it’s not new for my family to be overprotective of me.

    Is it because I received comfort from my mother for a while?

    It really has gotten better.

    I am happy now and my past life was really just a past life.

    Is it because I had a lot of thoughts? I’m a little tired, though.

    “Are you okay?”

    I heard you’re really… quick-witted.

    I nodded, looking at Cecilia with concern.

    As I took a step, I felt Cecilia’s warmth wrapping around my shoulder next to me.

    I walked at a leisurely pace and left myself to her.

    Is it because of that? It popped out inadvertently.

    “Nothing, just a little… treatment.”

    okay. It is nothing.

    I just saw someone sick and treated them.

    I had so many precious people and so many good feelings that I will continue to feel.

    The past. It would be a waste of emotions to waste on a relationship that has already passed.

    “Shall we go see a movie?”

    “Again?”

    I asked without thinking. hyundai. therefore. In short, my family came to this world on vacation.

    Honestly, it was fun.

    Because there were more things to see and more convenient things than that world.

    The movie also goes on a date a few times.

    ‘what.’

    I guess it doesn’t matter because it was all fun.

    “Let’s go.”

    “I… sleep.”

    I thought I heard a voice calling from behind.

    I placed my head on Cecilia’s shoulder and walked away.

    ‘You may have already heard it.’

    Let’s talk.

    Before that, first of all.

    *

    CGV was in the midst of a run of popular movies, and the stalls selling popcorn and desserts were crowded.

    “Ha. Why are there so many people, just watching Netflix… Wow… crazy. hey! Hey!”

    The man sighed as he looked at the remaining line, looked around, and his eyes stopped at one place. Then he started tapping my friend’s arm.

    “Wow…”

    “What is it…? oh. You have silver hair?”

    A friend who saw Marian exclaimed in admiration, and another friend looked at her back and spoke in amazement.

    “Crazy, didn’t you see it? So pretty.”

    “I saw it! A true goddess of beauty! If you haven’t seen it, it’s a total loss!”

    “That’s right! After all, what do you know? Moreover, his eyes were pink!”

    “Anyway, people who don’t have a girlfriend show off.”

    He looked pitifully at his friends, but they actually pitied him.

    ‘It stands out a bit as expected.’

    As the magic was lifted, there were even more eyes.

    ‘Well… you’ll get used to it soon.’

    Whatever it is, I like my hair just like my mom.

    Dad and Maria, are you feeling a little disappointed…?

    ‘No.’

    When I first turned into a polymorph, my appearance was different from what it is now. It looks close to Serin from her previous life.

    If I have a gentle appearance right now. Serin has a slightly sleeker look… well… the family liked both.

    Above all, Serin’s appearance also attracted quite a lot of attention.

    Ordinary Korean? Not only does it break away from the intention of disguising itself, but it can also tie up past ties.

    ‘Well… I felt somewhat refreshed, so I guess it’s okay…’

    Is it because I saw a movie?

    My mind was surprisingly calm.

    Even though the movie was also about an illegitimate child and a chaebol family.

    ‘It was kind of fun.’

    Are pungent flavors still a trend?

    Although the main character in the movie seemed to have forgiven everything.

    I probably won’t.

    Because there is nothing else to do but forgive already.

    Recurrence and past life are different.

    The protagonist returned and forgave him, though.

    I am not Serin.

    In the first place, forgiveness requires anger.

    Maybe it was because Serin in her previous life loved her mother more than she thought.

    Or maybe it’s because my current family is so precious to me.

    In any case, the person he is now and the woman from before are completely different people.

    As the saying goes, the red thread of fate, if a relationship is like a thread, can a relationship that has already burned down to its core and not even a trace remain really be said to be a relationship?

    Nevertheless, I said.

    “The person just now. In a past life, she was my mother.”

    perhaps. He might already know.

    “…I see…”

    After saying that, Cecilia did not ask any more questions.

    It seemed as if he was waiting.

    “Will you listen?”

    Even if I say this, nothing will change.

    “Yes.”

    “I don’t have any particularly good memories.”

    I revealed all my memories of Serin from my past life.

    *

    From our first meeting, I knew it was unusual.

    But no way, the memories of my past life, that of myself being murdered…

    “Sorry… did I say it for no reason?”

    Marian asked worriedly.

    ‘You… even with those memories…’

    Cecilia raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty.

    Let’s calm down. calm down.

    Marian trusted her and told her.

    “No, I’m glad you told me.”

    “Okay…? Um… I’ll say it again, I really don’t mind. Even if it’s a memory, it’s literally just a memory, because I think I’m a different person from Serin in my past life.”

    “Let’s go. It’s almost time.”

    Cecilia turned her back and walked away. Normally we would walk side by side, but for now.

    “Isn’t the reservation time yet?”

    Marian looked at her hands with a regretful expression and followed Cecilia at a quick pace.

    It was a bit remote and there were no tall buildings blocking the sky, so it was quite quiet for a city center.

    After walking for about 10 minutes, you will see a large Hanok.

    Stylish appearance, even a watermill that rotates slowly.

    ‘You really got the concept right.’

    The moment I was puzzled because there was no line for a famous restaurant.

    Suddenly, the door opened and a woman came out.

    “Are you the person who made the reservation?”

    Marian nodded and looked at the waiter’s attire. Unlike the fluttering sleeves, it was a slightly short skirt.

    ‘It’s gorgeous. Would you say something like that is an improved hanbok?’

    “Is this your first visit?”

    Perhaps because I was looking at them in amazement, the waiter went ahead and introduced them one by one.

    “There are a lot of foreign customers, but this is the first time I’ve seen silver hair like a customer’s.”

    “Is that so…?”

    “Yes! It’s really so beautiful!”

    I guess this is the communication power of insiders. I answered a little hesitantly, but he approached me without any hesitation.

    but. Do I have to do this to work as an employee at a place like this?

    The inside of the store looked like a tourist attraction. It looks like they actually sell souvenirs inside.

    “The meal will be ready soon. If you need anything, please ring the bell at any time.”

    The waiter smiled kindly and walked away.

    From the shiny black table to the window paper decorating the walls. It was pretty cool.

    However, there was a small kiosk next to the table.

    ‘This is the latest one again.’

    I looked around the room and looked at Cecilia, who had been quiet until now.

    10 seconds.

    20 seconds.

    1 min.

    Cecilia continued to be dazed.

    I’m out of my mind.

    If it were like usual, it would be like before.

    “Of course! Marianne has the most beautiful silver hair.”

    Or something.

    “Black hair is pretty, but Marianne has silver hair as expected.”

    Or something.

    “The black eyes were pretty, but Marian’s pink eyes were really.”

    same.

    No no no no.

    I am not an axe soldier.

    I am not an axe soldier.

    Probably not.

    If it were just a normal person, he would have said that. that…

    after. good.

    I shook my head and opened my mouth, but then closed it again. It’s a bit weird when you actually bring it up.

    “…Cecilia?”

    I sighed lightly and pulled on Cecilia’s sleeve.

    “Uhm…? What do you want to eat?”

    The answer came a beat late.

    ‘I said it for no reason…’

    Well, if I were to change my position, I would also be agitated.

    *

    “I’m sorry. Wait…”

    Cecilia covered her face.

    “Cecilia.”

    Marian raised her hand and caressed Cecilia’s cheek.

    Cecilia paused momentarily at the soft feeling, but looked at Marian.

    The moment the two people’s eyes met, Marian placed her hands on the floor and kissed Cecilia’s cheek.

    “Are you worried about me?”

    “…Yes.”

    Cecilia answered briefly and gently wrapped Marian’s neck. Soon, Cecilia’s lips covered Marian’s lips.

    Marian could feel her body shaking, but Cecilia did not stop.

    He swallowed her lips even more boldly.

    It was a gentle but persistent kiss, as if handling something infinitely precious.

    Marianne, who was receiving her kiss, moaned at the feeling of being so far away.

    Even though it was a room with a blocked view, it was broad daylight, but when I remembered Cecilia’s sad look in her eyes, that didn’t matter.

    “Marian. I love you.”

    “Me too.”

    *

    After finishing their meal, the two walked through the park holding hands. Light snow was falling from the sky, and everyone was avoiding only the two of them.

    “It’s pretty.”

    Marian muttered.

    “Sure.”

    Cecilia also agreed.

    But actually, she was worried.

    ‘How should I handle it?’

    The words she had just heard from Marian flashed through Cecilia’s mind.

    [It was poison. I was trying to live my life in my own way.]

    Even just thinking about it made my heart hurt.

    ‘Let’s not show it.’

    Cecilia bit her lip.

    This is something Marian didn’t even tell her family.

    To think that even in the world I thought was beautiful, the things that killed Marian are still alive and breathing.

    Cecilia’s smile deepened.

    It was a dark smile that would frighten anyone who knew her personality.

    *

    Standing in front of the front door gave me a new feeling.

    Although it is much smaller than the imperial palace, it is a high-end apartment where the whole family can live comfortably.

    Above all, there is no work.

    “I will open it.”

    Beep beep beep.

    Ok.

    The moment Marian opened the door. Nadia came running to greet me.

    “Your Majesty! Did you enjoy it?”

    She must have been cooking, but the light dress and white apron are impressive.

    “Well… more than that. Isn’t your Majesty a bit like that?”

    “Hehe. That’s right, I’m used to it, but since we’re the only ones here, my father and mother called to say they’ll be late, um…? Empress? What happened?”

    Nadia, who had been speaking brightly, asked curiously.

    “…Nothing.”

    Cecilia spoke awkwardly only after being singled out.

    “Hmm…”

    Nadia narrowed her eyes. That Empress Cecilia is preoccupied with something else. Especially next to the young lady.

    ‘There’s something.’

    Well, I guess I can ask you later.

    now.

    “Your Majesty. Would you like to try the dessert I made?”

    Marian tilted her head as she was led by Nadia’s hand.

    ‘Come to think of it…’

    From the moment I entered the house, it smelled quite sweet.

    “Cooking. Did you know how to do it?”

    “I baked some cookies! It was easy to follow the recipe!”

    Nadia took out a plate and smiled. It was a confident voice.

    “I’m looking forward to it. What about you and Yuri?”

    Marian looked around the spacious living room and asked curiously.

    “I went out for a while.”

    Nadia pulled out her chair and gestured. Set the plate, milk and cookies. The natural, gliding movements made him look like a competent chef.

    “What do you think?! Looks pretty delicious, right?”

    “Yes.”

    The moment Marianne admired as she sat down.

    Knock knock.

    The smartphone rang.

    *

    While checking my smartphone with one hand, I grabbed and ate a cookie with the other hand.

    ‘This is really delicious.’

    Without really thinking about it. Calmly.

    [Marian! I’m at the department store with Yuri, just like that! I ran into my mom! I think I’ll be coming in a little late, so leave a message! Look forward to your gifts! My little brother!]

    Eat. It makes me laugh.

    Dad won’t like it.

    In short, that’s it.

    Currently, my family lives in a luxury apartment of over 200 pyeong. It feels like a vacation, but if you like it, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to keep living there.

    Is it really because we live like a big family that everyone is getting along flawlessly?

    ‘How many days is my birthday?’

    Even though it was a gift, I received it so often that I almost forgot about it, but the people around me probably didn’t forget.

    There’s going to be a lot of noise again.

    It was a time when I was sighing inside.

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