A warm sun had risen today.
I collected flowers from the garden.
I'd place them somewhere. Later in the house.
It'd been two days since I'd seen the count last.
Silence seemed to sink through the walls and hide in the shadows.
Since learning of Counts Demon side.
Something must have awoken inside me.
I'd notice the smallest things in the shadows.
Books moving on their own.
Silent singing in the night accompanied by desperate cries.
Soon I couldn't stand it.
I sought out the count and was determined to do something about it.
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Winter Song •「冬の歌」• CPN
Historical FictionCarefree isn't a word that describes Fuyu's Life. Bearing the burden of causing her mother's death during childbirth is heavy. When life can't seem to get worse she is suddenly whisked away into an arranged marriage with a mysterious half Japanese...
