When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Prologue.

“You will marry the duke, Laritte Brumayer.”

The older man had adopted a habit of the previous head of the house, tapping on his desk with his finely crafted quill as he spoke. Laritte stared at the gloved hand holding the quill.

Memories from her childhood rushed to her head, for Laritte feared those white gloves. Any mistake she made resulted in a beating.

“Are you listening to me?”

“Of course, father.”

She replied to the Count in a clear, meek tone with no hint of malice. Her half-sister, Rose, stood behind the Count and observed the situation.

She burst into a fit of laughter.

“Did  you ever dare to dream that you’d become the duchess? You’re an illegitimate child… be grateful to father.”

Laritte, who’d only been watching the Count’s hand, finally looked up. Her strange yet sparkling blue eyes stared at Rose.

Rose hated those eyes. Those eyes were of a color that did not belong to the Brumayer family, and yet they felt so piercing.

‘Laritte will answer obediently, as she always has.’

That was the type of person this illegitimate child was. No matter what Rose did, in the end, Laritte would always respond obediently. She was like a straw doll with no choice but to remain in its house, even if that meant it would be torn and broken by its cruel owners.

But this time, Laritte reacted differently and retorted in a clear yet soft tone,

“Of course. Thank you, father. The Duke I will marry has been robbed of all his wealth, accused of treason, and has died on the battlefield. How can I dare to be devastated about my marriage to such a ghost Duke?”

For the first time, the doll rebelled against its owners.

Rose’s eyes widened, expression panicked. Laritte laughed at her.

‘Are you shocked?’

They really believed she’d continue to act stupid though she no longer had any obligation to be obedient to this family.

This was it. Laritte Brumayer’s life would soon end. Because, just as they said, her marriage was a lost cause.

Rose, who was a year older than Laritte, was originally marrying the Duke.

Laritte, Rose’s mother was the Countess and Rose was the beloved daughter of the Brumayer family. She fell in love with the Duke at

time, Duke Reinhardt was someone everyone

interest in any woman before his marriage. But Rose was sure she could melt his

Count’s family struggled day and night to fulfill their daughter’s

there was one

had been killed by a prisoner while preparing to come home

This wasn’t the end.

butler brought forth evidence of the Duke Reinhardt’s plan to

the marriage contract. Count Brumayer wished to expand

to uphold the contract, he had to send a bride. But the household couldn’t let

Laritte would be

an unknown mother and was neglected by the Count. Laritte spent her whole life as if she were an uninvited guest trying to eat

no longer be tormented by her half-sister. Instead, she would spend the rest

her sister. Rather, she was glad that

she didn’t even hesitate to hit Laritte who spoke back

tone

by the furious Rose, Laritte’s cheek turned red. However, no one in the office was

there for her family. Although there

It was then–

the Count obediently for seventeen years,

slender hand before striking Rose right

“Ack!”

lowly one here. It has always been you who hits people recklessly,

death. It meant being kicked out of this house with nothing. Laritte was

“You are absolutely insane!”

each other’s clothes before the Count jumped out of his seat. He grabbed at Laritte’s

under, yet you dare touch your sister?!

“Kyaa!”

Laritte who was screaming over the carpet and started beating her. He mercilessly

until she’s on

her fury, unable to control her

“Aak!!”

mwar! (I won’t let anyone treat me like dog shit

strength into

off of him with an unidentifiable lump of flesh and blood mixed in her

spit it out as she glared at him with a blue glow in her eyes. Now, Laritte Brumayer was a beast that no one could