Chapter 8 – Education
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“Thank you, I ate well today.”
After finishing breakfast, Violetta thanked me.
She had no answer coming back.
Her exclusive lady-in-waiting her, Clara, prepares three meals a day, but she has never shown a kind side to her her.
They clean the room and wash the body, but the attitude towards them is businesslike. It was as if he was dealing with an inorganic object rather than a person. In the first place, she doubted whether she could hear Violetta’s words in her.
Perhaps this is also the result of man’s manipulation and brainwashing. It was a measure to attach affection and get rid of the person to lean on. In this situation, the man was the only one with whom he could have a proper human conversation.
“Ah, I’m sorry. Oh, there, if you stab it like that…… Oh oh ♥ nope…….”
“…….”
Every once in a while Clara was raped by a man and flirted with Violetta in a kind manner that she did not show, and Violetta felt like her heart her would be torn. It was such a miserable deception for her that she craved humane treatment and her relationship with her.
With so few floating people in her bedroom, Violetta couldn’t shake off her melancholy her. Her happiness index was renewing the lowest point day by day.
“Black…….”
When everyone left and I was left alone, suddenly, without realizing it, my stomach was crying.
It wasn’t surprising.
Now neither she nor she could predict when she would shed a tear.
Violetta hugged her knees and curled herself up.
Is it too much greed to miss the old life again now? It’s not like I was asking for a lot.
All of a sudden, the man came looking for him.
Of course, I fell in love with that man.
It must be because the man’s brainwashing doesn’t work.
All of a sudden, all of a sudden….
‘It would be better if hypnosis worked for me too.’
If that were the case, at least I wouldn’t have the worries I have now.
Isolated alone in her room her, Violetta plunged into endless melancholy.
She has no one to talk to and no entertainment. Once she started sinking in deep thought, she couldn’t get out of it like a swamp. Because this was the only way she could spend her time in this room.
Then, with a loud bang, the tightly closed door opened.
“Majesty!”
“…?”
Violetta raised her head at the sound of her name her calling out of nowhere. She came, she came suddenly, did she have someone who could find her?
Viola? Clara? Not. It was the voice of an older woman.
“Your Highness, when this old man listened, I heard that she recently came to your Highness and doesn’t go out in front of her. How the hell did this happen!”
Violetta looked at her old man who strode towards her.
She was old, but she was an old farmer who retained the energy of her youth.
“…… Teacher?”
Surprised, Violetta blindly blinked her bunny eyes.
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Tir Pedamor was Violetta’s teacher when she was young. She, Violetta, grew up being educated by Tyr in manners and royal studies. To her Violetta, Tyr was not only her respected teacher of her, but also a spiritual supporter who had a profound influence on the formation of her character her in her childhood.
Such a person suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. In the car that was soaked in bottomless depression. He didn’t really have anything to say other than that he wasn’t there.
Violetta had to stutter for a long time before she uttered his first words.
“…… Teacher?”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
“Can you see me?”
“What kind of nonsense are you talking about all of a sudden? Huh, why is your complexion like that again?”
Violetta felt a surge of emotion deep within her heart as she seemed indifferent to her concern for herself.
How long had it been since she had been treated like this by others?
‘I’m sure everyone in the imperial palace is under the influence of that man…….’
Except for those who stayed in the imperial palace for a long time, it was safe to say that all the people who came in and out often were influenced by that man.
Then, why is Tyr recognizing himself correctly?
As she pondered, she immediately remembered one thing.
‘Come to think of it, the teacher was temporarily away from home on her work.’
She had forgotten that fact in her disinterest.
I have not heard of her returning separately, but she must have returned home while confined to her bedroom.
Violetta felt her emotions tingle again.
‘She was able to escape the man’s clutches thanks to the teacher who fled to another country.’
It wasn’t that she didn’t have a sense of incongruity, but even her slightest suspicion was fine with her mind being pushed to the limit.
Violetta shed tears like chicken droppings and hugged Tyr.
“Majesty?”
Tyr panicked and called Violetta. Violetta didn’t answer and just tightened her arms as if she wouldn’t let go. Tyr hesitated for a moment before she hugged Violetta.
“Your Highness missed me so much. With such hospitality, the old man is at a loss.”
Violetta felt that her uneasy mind gradually calmed down at her benevolent voice. How long has it been since she felt the warmth of a viewer? As time goes by, she may become isolated by herself. She wanted Violetta to enjoy this moment as much as she could.
But as Tyr was her teacher, she had no intention of ever being friendly. After the reunion time was over, Tyr hardened her expression and removed Violetta in a stern voice.
“Your Highness, more than that, today this old man has something to tell you about the situation in the palace. There may be wiretapping in this room, so let’s go out and talk.”
“…… Shall we go outside?”
“Yes. Is there any problem?”
“Ugh…….”
Violetta couldn’t bear to explain her circumstances and slurred her words.
Since she became invisible due to a man’s trick, Violetta was afraid of going out of her room.
She didn’t want to go through that pain anymore. Since then, the man had cleared the two soldiers stationed in front of the door, but even so, Violetta couldn’t dare go outside. She had locked herself in this room by herself.
Tyr, reading Violetta’s fear in her, hardened her face.
“Your Highness, what the hell happened while I was gone?”
“Yes?”
“Obviously, isn’t it abnormal? I knocked on the door for a long time from outside, but there was no answer. Even when I asked others about the reasons, an unnatural silence flowed whenever Her Highness’s story was mentioned. She dared to be suspicious, so she opened the door to this room on her own accord, despite her rudeness. Dima…… I guess that action was the right answer.”
“That, that…….”
Did you knock on the door
It seemed that he hadn’t heard it because he had been sobbing gloomily in the middle of it.
“I can’t, Your Highness. Come out. This old man must bring Her Highness out by force today.”
It was an unparalleled rude remark to the imperial family. However, Tyr was a loyalist who thought of Violetta more than anyone else. Violetta was eventually dragged outside, pretending to be overcome by her indecisiveness. She thought deep down that with her teacher, she might not be too afraid to go out.
“Let’s go to the parlor for the poorest. I told you to empty the place beforehand. It’s a place where there’s no eavesdropping device installed, so it’ll be easy to have a conversation.”
“Yes.”
Violetta crossed her threshold and cautiously followed Tyr. She looked around her elongated body as if looking for someone who wasn’t there.
Thump- thump-
My heart was pounding wildly. Violetta didn’t even know how to walk.
“Let’s go in.”
When she came to her senses her, she was her destination her.
Violetta tried to calm her raging heart. She came to talk about something important and she didn’t want to show her ugliness to the teacher.
That time when she was holding her breasts like that.
Violetta’s body her jerked and stiffened.
It was because I could see the face of a person who should never be in the parlor.
Violetta pointed at him with her finger, her lips quivering like a rabbit before a predator.
“Why is that man here…… ?”
“He is my assistant. Doesn’t His Highness know?”
As if Tyr was asking something like that, he replied lightly.
“Oh, that can’t be…….”
Violetta shook her head desperately, denying Tyr’s words to her.
Even so, the figure of the man who had been waiting in the room beforehand did not disappear. He looked up at him and waved his hand warmly. Violetta belatedly tried to back her up, but she was already after the teacher had closed the door to her drawing room.
Viola was also in the room. She immediately blocked the door, as if spying on her Violetta.
“What are you doing? Please sit down. We have a lot to share today.”
Tyr sits down on the prepared chair and offers a seat across from him.
“Ah…”
Violetta, realizing the way things were going, let out her sigh.
