Being the Antagonist's Beloved Sister
conquer her

in the middle of the night I woke up from my sleep, what I was waiting for from the nightmare that befell me was waking up from that dream in that dream always twisted the thing I was most afraid of, watching such a heart-wrenching incident there was no choice to watch the re-enactment of the scene I had most avoided, my cheeks wet, my hands trembling, my breath tight I was terrified, afraid of it repeating itself, I hate the part of me that can't forget the past and focus on the future, locked up and in the ghost of the past to make me depressed, the more I tried to blow the more I remembered that time like a shadow of me running and tired and that time stayed behind me.

I was crying, I just wanted to get out of my nightmares but why was there never a way out, I wanted to dream like everyone else, I want to sleep like I'm thinking about anything and worrying about something, I'm tired I'm so tired I want to rest but the world won't let me do it, standing straight in front of the stage, pretending in front of the camera I was tired of everything, when I wanted to close my eyes but why would the world not allow it. I know the world is cruel and I admit it but can you give me a little leniency ???

I walked to the window to open it and saw a scene so beautiful that it could heal the wound, the wind howling fiercely against my face petals of flowers from the garden in front of my room scattering into my room, I looked at the thousands of flowers blooming in the middle of the night that were drenched in the light of the moon, my gaze was flat looking at the moon which was slowly disappearing because the black cloud of speckling sounded a moment later the rain came pouring flowers which I saw the wind that had been soothing now disappeared, now it was gone, I hated the rain but I was also amazed by it. I was still standing in my starting position, standing in front of the window that was wide open a strong wind hit me in the face with splashes of water, my eyes looked at me I was silent in front of the window until the sun scattered its rays and removed the black clouds that had covered the sky.

I woke up from my daydream but kept wearing my flat look after hearing someone yell at the door.

"DORCH!!!"

" GET SOME WARM WATER, MAKE SOME HOT CHOCOLATE, TURN ON THE WARMERS, GET ME A BLANKET!!!!"

someone shouted in disrespect in my room, maybe if the voice is beautiful I can understand it this sound is not good to hear and very loud as well.

"come, ordeal let alone this" my inner voice said, I turned my body and all I saw was a reddish-haired young woman fluttering, I said, flat face gives a firm impression unlike my face now if I wear a flat face is misunderstood and looks like a rained puppy.

the servants after listening to the woman do her job well and quickly, one of the maids took a chair at the end of the room and placed it behind me, the other waiter covered me with a blanket and sat me in a chair and one of the servants brought me a hot brown one on top of which was a marsmellow, the red-haired lady approached me and asked.

"young master, how long has the young master been standing in front of the window??" He said while closing the window.

"i don't know, after I woke up I was standing right here" I answered and drank the hot chocolate the waiter gave me.

I saw her face as if she had first entered my room "flat" in contrast to her eyes which looked at me with a probing look on the ground of fear, curiosity to protect, and affection.

"Yes" my answer was slow but still audible, the charade has begun I have to pretend before showing my true face behind the mask gradually so that others do not suspect and assume it is my nature.

"introduce my name is sella butler"

cella la crazaxs is the older sister of the female lead in the novel I'm in, a fictional antagonist with a dark past who hates the female lead "asella de crazaxs" being the butler of the duke of agriche as well as the eyes of the duke crazaxs residence whose strength is under the duke of agriche even in the same position.

［hidden mission: make cella on your side and make him betray his family because of you

difficulty level: SS

prizes: 900 points, 1000 coins, and a mystery box

the deadline until asella de crazaxs is taken over, the beginning of the story will start another week

hidden missions cannot be rejected because hidden missions are triggered by yourself, good luck Fight tuan］

"the game starts" I said, looking at him with grinning lips between my hot chocolate drinks.

"it looks like it's gonna be a lot of fun"