Invisible story
….. But, the oath was broken soon.
My mother is dead.
I got medicine from Divan, but it was late.
No wonder, no tears came.
It was pity that occupied my heart.
Poor, mother.
If you lose, it is only a miserable death waiting afterwards.
I’m not like my mother.
I have crushed the goal that my mother couldn’t, to see with my eyes what is deep inside people and how to turn everything in my favor, I’ll show you mother, how things have to be.
There is nothing that attaches me in this country.
So, I do not care what happens.
Let’s prove what will happen if I take the road my mother did not.
I took this vow in my heart.
“As you said, the baron took me in as soon as the legal wife died, I wonder if that man will become a good teacher for my path … Well … it’s too ridiculous” and laughed
The nobility’s children all gather in one place and live together until certain age.
The goal is to deepen friendship among the aristocrats and learn etiquette and rules before being included as nobles into society.
Of course there is also that … … For kids who do not have fiances, it is a place to meet others and get a fiance.
In other words, while in the academy our life consists of learning manners and how to conduct ourselves depending the situations.. to some extent.
For me, it makes me learn how to gain advantage of the upper society and cave my path…… True, I have little idea in mind how to guide everything to my goal here.
Even relatives are treated as a game piece so it is fresh that it’s crude and open the game.
With someone who is still in the family even a little goodwill would turn them into my puppets so I used it to be connected with everyone … … I will not be able to succeed in my plans overnight because aristocratic society has all types of schemes but I’ll climb higher as I make more and more connections and turn all them into my puppets…
Well … at the start I could use this environment well and incorporate all teachings into it to prepare the terrain to my advantage.
What I learned from Divan was much better than what I learned at the Baron house to help myself in this environment.
“… … Such a thing, starting college…. it’s a good thing, hey, Divan. It’s about time for you, start the plans… and please entertain me I’m expecting much from them.”
“Of course”
Divan said that and laughed.
Looking at the smile, I laughed again.