
Chapter 1: Little Servant
"Ugh.." I opened my eyes.
"You..?" I was quite surprised when I saw a mature woman in front of me.
"Hmm? Ah, you're sober, thank goodness you're okay, young master Kaelmiff"
Ah, that's right. It looks like I, now is the Young Master of the Kaelmiif Family. Well, maybe you'll be wondering right now, why do I use the word 'Show'. It was simple, even though both my parents - Count Kaelmiff - recognized me as their son. In fact, I was treated as nothing more than a servant. I, not remembering it, was all about the affection they said they had given me from childhood. That's right, I have no memory, either of me or of my life. Everyone around me had never mentioned my circumstances or nature before.
They treated me, as if I were, never from the beginning. And in front of me, a medical lady in my family. You could say, he was the only one who cared and was willing to respond to me as they were.
"So, what's your complaint, young master?" It was cold staring at me.
"Ah, a-anu. My head hurts a little, that's all"
"Oh? Did ya? But you look pale more than ever, I can't help you, but at least I won't be blamed if at any time you die after my handling."
"Nothing, ha-just dizzy, and ugh. I guess my chest is tight." I said as I shook my head quickly.
"That's all?"
"And too! I-I've been dreaming a little bit of being someone else!" I'm nervous.
"What!" He was surprised and looked at me directly.
"Ah.. no, it's okay.maybe this is the effect of you reading or hearing stories often, and you want to be like that. That's it, you can leave now"
"Y-yes"
'No, I hope it's not just because I want to. please'
I bit my lips and walked slowly down the hallway. That's right, I dreamt of it. Dream about someone who lives freely, he who stands above everything. But yeah, is that just a dream?. And also, who is Nonius?
"Hoo! Doesn't he really suck?" Say another boy leaning nearby. That was Prise Kaelmiff. My brothers.
I was just speechless, however, it was only a matter of time until I got back trampled.
"seen? Isn't he a complete loser? I mean, brother I don't think it's a problem if we train him a little, do we? No problem if he dies though, he is indeed weak" said Kareen with a smile on his beautiful face.
"Tch! Sure thing!" Prise.
He then swung his legs at me, and darted quickly, attacking me.
Bugs!
One punch. two strokes. three strokes.
I curled up with the pain, they both left.
I got up from where I was sitting, and started to step slowly. My body is in pain. I bit my lips.
It hurt so much that I felt that I could no longer see me tomorrow.
After a long while of walking, my steps came to a halt at a door behind the magnificent mansion. This is not the place of the servants, but this is also not the place of the nobles, that is.
Krieet..
I opened the door of this rickety room slowly, and dropped my body on a small, worn-out bed. The bed creaked, indicating a rickety and weathered of this bed.
Sigh. I sighed heavily. Another punch. I closed my eyes tired. Slowly but surely, I fell asleep in a dream. A foreign dream that feels familiar to me.
I didn't know it myself, all these dreams were real to me. A beautiful dream that I dare not compare with my current life. Although for a while, somehow it felt satisfied for me to get this dream.
Well, this dream was too real, until I felt that this dream was me-my memory.