'In my first life, the Archduke supported Lisandra openly. What did he like about her, I wonder?'
Even in her first life, Lisandra, the real child of miracles, is a bright and bubbly girl who had nothing to worry about. She was given everything she wanted. Unlike her, Arisha was the opposite, reserved and downcast.
'Should I just... Copy her?'
"Awwwwhhh..." Arisha yawned.
'No. I can't fall asleep...'
"I still... have... to plan..."
'To live...'
"You need to live, ———"
The carriage finally stopped and the lack of movement made her wake up. She rubbed her eyes and stretched her arms.
'I think I was dreaming of something... More importantly... The carriage stopped moving? I haven't thought of anything yet though?!'
A knight with the Vasileios uniform opened the door, noticing this, she stood up and had the knight assist her to go down.
"Ah, thank you." She looked up to face the knight but froze halfway. 'Huh...? Why am I...?'
