Chapter 40 “What happened! Who did this t to her?” Nolan’s voice was sharp with anger the moment he saw Eliza’s injuries. He strode over, scanning the room quickly before his gaze landed on Dylan, sprawled unconscious on the floor. Judging by the horrified expressions of the nuns, Nolan immediately put the pieces together. “Did this Stonor brat break in and attack Serenity?” Serenity was Eliza’s religious name. Ever since she told Nolan she was no longer Lady Eliza of the Stonor family, he had never called her that again. Mary’s expression was ice–cold as she nodded. “Several nuns saw it happen. He barged into Saint Grace Nunnery, tried to kidnap the Holy Lady, and beat her senseless.” Though her voice was calm, the fury beneath it was unmistakable. She gently lifted Eliza into her arms. Before leaving, Mary shot Dylan a look of pure disappointment. “He’s not just disrupted our peace–he’s severely harmed the Holy Lady. “She’s unconscious, and we have no idea when she’ll wake up. If this delays the upcoming blessing ceremony for the country, who will take responsibility? Prince Nolan, I expect a thorough investigation and proper punishment Otherwise, I won’t let this go.” Mary may have been a nun, but that didn’t mean she had to accept injustice in silence. If she couldn’t protect the nuns in her care, she had no right to manage this nunnery. Nolan’s gaze hardened as he looked at Dylan. I understood. You focus on the Holy Lady–Ill take care of this,” His eyes lingered on Eliza for a moment before he bent down, grabbed Dylan by the collar, and dragged him out. Once outside Saint Grace Nunnery, he raised a hand. Four Black Flag soldiers immediately stepped forward, He possed Dylan at their feet. Take him back. Interrogate him thoroughly.” nes up without my orders. Especially anyone from the Duke’s His tone was cold and final. “Also, post guards at the foot of the mountain. No one comes up estate–they’re not to set foot here.” “Yes” The Black Flag soldiers saluted and hauled Dylan away. Nolan stood still for a moment, looking back at the shattered gates of Saint Grace Nunnery. His fingers brushed against the medical books tucked under his arm It seemed he’d have to bring them to Eliza another time. This time, Eliza remained unconscious for seven days and nights. When she finally wake, she could feel the soft bedding beneath her, but her entire body ached so badly she could barely move. At least she was still She forced her heavy eyelids open, but–darkness. A terrible feeling crept over her. ‘Did I blind myself with my poison!” she thought. ow will I get Panar clawed at her chest as she thought, If I really went blind, how am I supposed to study medicine? How can I muke poisons! How revenge on the Stonor family and Sophie! I might as well have just died. What’s the point of surviving if I can’t see?” Frustration bubbled up i inside her. She muttered under her breath, “Tim such. A deep, slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from alsove her. “Yeah. You almost died from your stupidity.” Elza jolied in surprise. Recognizing the familiar voice, she blinked her sightless eyes and blurted out, “Prince Nolan! What are you doing in my Nolan, seated in a chair beside the bed, looked down at her bewildered face. After a brief a brief pause, he said. “This isn’t your roun‘ Hura frowned. Then where am I? “The palace, Nolan replied matter–of–factly. 22 Chapter 40 That caught her off guard. She wondered how she had ended up in the palace As if reading her thoughts, Nolan added, “Your injuries were serious. To avoid affecting t the upcoming blessing ceremony, Reverend Mary and i discussed it with His Majesty. He agreed to have you brought here to recover,” about my o “Oh, I see. Eliza hesitated, then asked the question that had been grawing at her, “What al She was anxious to confirm if she was really blind. “Relax. You’re not blind.” Nolan reassured her. “Mary neutralized the poison. Your vision will return in a few days.” Eliza exhaled slowly, relief washing over her. She was alive, and she hadn’t lost her sight. That was already the best outcome she could have hoped for. But she hadn’t expected even better news to follow, “Seven days ago, Dylan was sentenced to eighty lashes and thrown into prison, Nolan told her. “Trespassing into the nummery, disturbing the peace, and injuring the Holy Lady–it was enough for His Majesty to act.” … Read More “Than Your Daughter 40” »
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V Chapter 39 Dylan let out a sharp cry of pain and instinctively slapped Eliza’s head. “Are you out of your mind? Let go of me!” But Eliza wouldn’t listen. She wasn’t the crazy one–Dylan was. She had escaped the Stonor family, and he had no right to drag her back. Anyone trying to force her into that nightmare again was her enemy, She bit down even harder. The more Dylan hit her, the tighter she clenched her jaw. Blood was pouring from the wound, but she refused to let Dylan shouted, “You lunatic! I’ll bear you to death!” He started throwing punches, his fists slamming into her over and over. Eliza’s frail body couldn’t withstand such a beating. Pain exploded through her, radiating from every part of her body. Tears blurred her vision as the taste of blood filled her mouth. At this point, she couldn’t even tell whose blood it was. The Reverend and the young nuns watched in horror, desperately trying to pull them apart, but neither sibling would back down. Even as blood ran down her face. Eliza refused to release her grip. bylan couldn’t take it anymore. Enraged, he kicked Eliza hard in the stomach, sending her flying. The force of 1 the blow finally pried her teeth loose, and with it, she tore off a chunk of flesh from his arm. Dylan bowled in agony, staring at the gaping wound in shock. His mind reeled. ཆ་ ༣ All he wanted was to bring Eliza home–he could not understand why she was fighting him like this. “Eliza, have you ever even considered us your family?” he shouted, his voice raw with frustration. Eliza struggled to her feet with the help of the nuns, wiping the blood from her lips. She looked at him with nothing but hatred. “I wish I could say never, but unfortunately, I used to see you as my closest family,” Dylan’s breath caught. “And now?” Eliza spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground, her pale face calm as she coldly said, “My enemies.” an like a slap. a slap. “You see us as enemies, huh?” The words hit Dylan He couldn’t wrap his head around it. “Why? Just because we won’t let you waste your life in this place? Because I want to bring you home?” Elize didn’t bother answering. She just stood there, her eyes dark and unreachable, as if she were looking at a stranger–no, an enemy, “This is insane.” Dylan muttered. “You’re the one being unreasonable. You’re wrong, and you look at me like I’m the bad guy, huh?” No, something was off. He thought Fliza wasn’t just stubborn–she had to be possessed. “This has to stop. Dylan said, stepping forward. “I’m taking you. Before he could finish, the Reverend and nuns of Saint Grace Nunnery yanked Eliza back in fear. But she wasn’t scared anymore. She silently y counted down in her head. Three, two, one…. Dylan’s vision swam, and before he could process what was happening, everything went black. His body hit the ground with a heavy thud. In his final moment of consciousness, he swore he saw something in Eliza’s e cyr–sgmething dark. What he didnt know was that it wasn’t his imagination: Eliza really wanted him dead When Dylan tried to drag her away, Eliza had secretly transferred the poison she had developed the night before from her pocket farm. When she bat him, she made sure the poison was in her mouth Dylan was poisoned. And so was She hadn’t even had time to create an antidote. Now, all they could do was wait to die Eluta slumped to the ground, a better laugh escaping her lips. Blood trickled from her mouth, mixing with Dylan’s, both gradually turning black. She wanted to laugh, but also to cry So this is h I have to die again,‘ she thought is how it endo What a waste. I finally came back, and I’ve only managed to take down one Dylan before 12 10:14 AM Chapter 39 Frustration burned inside her, but Dylan had pushed her too far. She had no other choice. Just as she was about to close her eyes and accept her fate, the panicked cries of the nuns cut through the haze. “Reverend Mary is here! Reverend Mary, please hurry! Serenity’s been beaten, and she’s poisoned!” The next moment, someone caught Eliza from behind, supporting her weak body. A cold pill was is pressed against her lips, urging her to take it. When she resisted, Mary’s familiar voice spoke above her, filled with anger and sorrow. “You fool. If you die like this, how will you face your mother? She risked her health to bring you into this world, and now you’re just going to die at fifteen, huh? Do you know how much pain that would cause her?” … Read More “Than Your Daughter 39” »
Chapter 38 “What? She dumped water on you, huh? Just like yesterday?” Dylan’s face darkened with shock and anger. Sophie forced a bitter smile and waved it off, “It’s fine, Dylan. It’s just water. What really matters is that Eliza refuses to come horne.“ “How is that fine?” Dylan snapped. “That’s too much. She claims she’s not malicious, but she keeps bullying you. If that’s not malicious, then what “Dylan, don’t talk about Eliza like that, Sophie said, stomping her foot with exaggerated urgency. “No matter how she acted before, we have to get her back quickly. Otherwise, something terrible might happen!” Dylan immediately latched onto her words. “What do you mean? Did Eliza cause some kind of trouble at Saint Grace Nunnery?” “She… Sophie hesitated, biting her lip pas if struggling with what to say. “What about her? Dylan pressed, his impatience growing Finally, Sophie looked up, her expression Filled with panic and hesitation. “1 saw her… alone with a man on the back mountain of Saint Grace Nunnery. They were laughing and acting way too familiar. And even…” And what?” Dylan’s eyes widened, his gut telling him something was seriously wrong. “Sophie, spit it out!“ “They were all over each other–hugging and everything” Sophie blurted out, as if she’d been holding it in The moment she said it, a wave of satisfaction washed over her. That’s what you get for splashing me, Eliza, she thought. “You think you can just walk away from the Stonor family, huh? I have my ways! wrap his h Dylan felt like he’d been struck by lightning. Alone with a man? Laughing? Hugging? he thought and couldn’t wrap Even as hothraded as he was, he hesitated. “Sophie, are you absolutely sure? Didn’t you misinterpret what you saw?” head around it. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Sophie, but this was huge. If true, Eliza would be in serious trouble–the kind even the king wouldn’t overlook. Sophie hadn’t expected him to question her. Immediately, her face fell. “I saw it with my own eyes, Dylan! Why would I make this up? But if you don’t believe me, then just forget it.” “No! I believe you. Of course, I believe you!” Dylan said quickly, cursing himself for doubting her even for a second. Sophie is kind and pure–hearted–she wouldn’t lie about something like this, he thought, and his anger reignited. “This can’t be ignored,” he said, standing abruptly. “If Eliza’s really doing something this disgraceful, I’ll drag her back and let Father deal with her.” Without another word, Dylan stormed off to change. Moments later, he was is already heading toward Mount Westin. Watching I [his retreating figure, Sophie smirked to herself. Everything was falling into place. She wasn’t worried about her story being questioned. Knowing Dylan’s temper, she was sure he’d resort to violence when confronting Eliza. Once that happened, there was no way they would have a civil conversation. As Sophie predicted, when Dylan reached Saint Grace Nunnery and found the gates shut, he started pounding of them. “Open upt Open this door From inside. a Reverend rushed forward. “Sir, pleaset The nunnery is closed to visitors” impatiently, his voice sharp. “Get Eliza out here right now. Or I swear I’ll kick down this damn “I don’t care if you’re dosed or not Dylan cut her off impati down and tear this place apart!” The Reverend could tell right away that Dylan was trouble and had no intention of opening the door. But after Dylan called out three times with no response, he lost patience and started kicking it. Saint Grace Nunnery was a humble place, and its main gate was just two simple wooden doors. After a few hardd kicks, they gave way with a loudl bing before the Reverend could stop Dylan. Dylan strode inside, shooting the Reverend a cold glare before pushing forward. “Stop Men aren’t allowed inside Sam Grace Nunnery without permission,” the Reverend protested Dylan shoved her aside without hesitation. “Get in my way again, and I kick you ino” 1/2 10:18 AM Chapter 38 He stormed through the main hall, his voice sharp and threatening as he demanded. “Where’s Eliza?” Terrified young nuns scattered at the sight of him, some nearly in tears. By the time Eliza heard the commotion and rushed over, the scene was already a mess. “Stop this she snapped, fury flashing in her eyes. “Dylan, what the hell do you think you’re doing” Hearing her voice, Dylan turned to face her, his expression full of contempt. “Well, well. You finally decided to show yourself, huh?” Eliza instantly knew Sophie had gotten to him, but she had no idea just how badly her name had been dragged through the mud. Dylan crossed his arms. “Tll give you one last change–for the sake of our so–called sibling bond. Pack your things and come family right now. ne back to the Stonor Eliza’s expression turned ice–cold. I’m a nun now … Read More “Than Your Daughter 38” »
Chapter 37 Eliza stepped closer, her brows slightly furrowed. “What is it?” “What prayers were you reciting yesterday?” Nolan gestured for her to sit beside him. Not wanting to sit too close, Eliza chose a smaller rock nearby–just big enough for her. “The prayers from yesterday Doy I recited while fetching water!” o you mean The Magnificat “Yes,” Nolan felt a flicker of dissatisfaction at the distance she kept, but seeing the wariness still lingering in her eyes, he let it go and got straight to the point. “Didn’t you say that within reason, you’d grant me a request?” He smiled faintly. Eliza hesitated but didn’t reply. Nolan frowned slightly, as if sensing her reluctance. “You’re not planning to go back on your word, are you? After all I’ve done for you, you won’t even grant, a simple request, huh?” was right–he had helped her more than “It’s not that. Eliza quickly shook her head. Sophie’s sudden appearance had made her wary, but Nolan was right once. She owed him, and it was time to repay that debt Taking a deep breath, she said. “What do you need me to do, Prince Nolan?” The sooner she repaid him, the sooner she could focus on dealing with the Stonor family “That’s more like it Nolan nodded, satisfied. “It’s thing major. I just liked hearing you recite the prayers yesterday. As repayment, could you recite The Magnificat for me again? Just like before.” Eliza blinked in surprise. “That’s all?” “That’s all.” Nolan’s eyes gleamed with amusement. Unless you think that’s too little. In that case, you can recite it a few more times–1 wouldn’t mind* was all he wanted, then it was a fair deal. It was good practice anyway. “Alright,” she agreed easily. If this was al “Should I suam now? Eliza asked. “Year” Nolan leaned back on the rock, closing his eyes. “Whenever you’re ready.” Fliza took a steady breath and began. “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, for he has looked with favor on his lowly servant… Her clear, steady voice carried through the quiet streamside, blending with the soft murmur of water and distant birdsong- Nolan’s breathing grew slower and more relaxed. For the first time in years, his mind–usually filled with battle cries and the echoes of war–felt quiet. The relentless chaos inside him faded, replaced by something strangely peaceful. His body loosened, his consciousness sinking deeper and deeper into that rare stillness. Soon. Eliza noticed his posture slacken, his head thing slightly as if he had dozed off. She hesitated, then stopped reciting, not wanting to wake Hut barely three seconds passed before Nolan’s eyes snapped open. He murmured, his voice husky with sleep, “Don’t stop” Eliza sighed but continued. Oure she started again, she realized there was t was no stopping he recited it over and over, her voice steady as the stream beside them By the seventh or eighth repetition, her throat had grown dry. She finally paused, swallowing lund. Buat Nolan, who seemed half–asleep, cracked an eye open immediately. His tone was almost irritated. “Why did you stop again?” Elu couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “If I keep going. I lose my voice” Only then did Nolan notier slight hoarseness in her tone. He hesitated before asking. “How long has it been? 1/2 Chapter 37 “An hour.” Eliza replied. Nolan blinked. “That long?” He had thought maybe fifteen minutes–half an hour at most Stretching, Nolan stood up, feeling oddly refreshed. Even the constant ache in his head, the one that never truly left him So The Magnificat actually helps?” he thought. Maybe I should have someone recite it back home. That way, I won’t have to trouble her at Saint Grace Nunnery. felt lighter today. word, he grabbed her two buckets and filled them to the “You’ve worked hard enough for today. Let’s call it a day,” he said. Then, without another w brim with water from the stream.. Eliza’s eyes widened. That’s too much!” She couldn’t carry y two full buckets up the hill. Nolan just shrugged. “No problem. El carry them for you. With ease, he picked up the heavy buckets and started walking toward Saint Grace Nunnery. Eliza barely had time to protest before he was already ahead of her. Left with no choice, she hurried after him…. Meanwhile, at the base of Mount Westin, Nolan’s men dumped Sophie before leaving. Soaked and humiliated, Sophie clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and dragged herself back up t … Read More “Than Your Daughter 37” »
Chapter 36 If Eliza hadn’t known about Nolan’s extreme treme aversion to women getting too close to him, she might have misunderstood his slightly odd choice of She cleared her throat. “Moming prayers are over, and there’s nothing much to do until evening prayers.” “Alright, let’s go then, Nolan said, turning to leave. Eliza quickly followed but then hesitated, “Prince Nolan, could you go ahead? I need to put away the Bible first meet you there.” Tine. , but don’t take too long.” he said before heading toward the back mountain. Eliza nodded and hurried off to put her books away. About fifteen minutes later, she returned with two water buckets, planning to fetch water from the uream. But the moment she arrived, she sensed something was off At the stream, Nolan wasn’t alone–four Black Flag sokliers stood nearby, and a young woman knelt on the ground. The girl had her back turned, but Eliza didn’t need to see her er face to recognize her–Sophie Two Black Flag soldiers stood by Nolan, and the other two held Sophie down on the rocky ground, keeping her from getting up As Eliza approached, carrying her buckets, she heard Sophie’s mudled sobs. “Please, Prince Nolan, have mercy. I only came to visit Saint Grace Nunnery and got lost. I didn’t mean to disturb you.” “Visi Nolan let out a short, cold laugh, as if she’d just told a joke. “Saint Grace Nunnery is closed to visitors for a month. So tell me, did someone you in or did you sneak in?” “Not Soplar rushed to explain. “It’s my sister! My sister is the Holy Lady–Eliza, I’m Sophie, the Duke of Mowbay’s younger daughter.” She slowly lifted her head, her eyes locking onto the tall, handsome Nolan before her, unable to hide the pitiful yet resentful look in her gaze. “You must remember mr. You saw me the day you took Eliza away” Nolan’s expression retrained indifferent. “Don’t remember.” Sophar’s breath hitched. She opened her mouth to protest, but before she could, Nolan glanced past her and said, “Since you claim to be the Holy Lady’s sister, why don’t we let the Holy Lady confirm that herself?” “What?” Sophie blinked in confusion–then noticed the direction of his gaze. Slowly, she turned her head–just in time to see a figure in a nun’s habit. Looking up, she saw Eliza standing over her, holding a wooden bucket. Before Sophie could react, the bucket tipped forward. Then, a cascade water drenched her from head to tor. “Ah~” Sophie säricked, her hair sticking to her face, her soaked clothes clinging to her body, making her look utterly miserable. Then, as the cold shock faded, anger flared inside her. “Eliza, you lunatic!” That batch Sophie fumed internally, her whole body trembling with rage. ‘I haven’t even settled the scope from last time, and now she humiliates me in front of Prince Noland Eliza set the bucket down, unfazed. “Who’s the lunatic? Weren’t you just calling me your sister! And now I’m a lunatic, huh?” “You pesired water on me first Sophar snapped, her teeth clenched. “Drenching someone out of nowhere–if that’s not crazy, what is Then, she turned her head, trying to win Nolan’s sympathy with her pitiful look “Prince Nolan, look at how unreasonable Eliza is. I was just talking to you—I didn’t even say anything bad about her–yet the drentbed me, soaking my c clothes completely” Nellis ved slightly, but he didn’t comuneng Inwead, he glanced at Eliza, who stood there with an icy expression, exuding nothing but cold For a brief moment, he thought he se sothing else in her eyes–wariness. Is it because I caught her sister he thought, then dismissed the idea almost immediately. “No, that doesn’t make sense. Their relationship is clearly was only aher Eliza saw him with Sophie that the wariness appeared. What exactly is she guarding against? Does the actually think I’d turn »gainst her because of Sophier 1/2 10:18 AM Chapter 36 CHIC WOIan. The thought almost made Nolan laugh. He might be sick, but he wasn’t stupid enough to switch sides just because of a few words from one What he didn’t know was that his guess was right. Before the time reversal, Eliza would have never believed that her fair and logical father, Gabriel, would trust Sophie’s words over hers. But she had paid a heavy price for that trust. Her beloved brothers and Caleb… Every single one of them had taught her a painful lesson. So now now, anytime she saw Sophie standing with a man, she instinctively went on guard–even if Sophie was currently forced to kneel in the dirt. After all, Nolan hadn’t gagged Sophie. And Sophie’s greatest weapon wasn’t her looks or her tears–it was her mouth, capable of deceiving anyone. Seeing no reaction from Nolan, Sophie kept pushing. “Prince Nolan, I know you’re just following orders, but ever since Eliza was dumped a few days ago, she’s been acting crazy. She’s even insisting on becoming a nun and cutting ties with our family. … Read More “Than Your Daughter 36” »
Chapter 35 When Nolan first returned. Ross and the others assumed his condition hadn’t acted up, But now, taking a closer look, they noticed his eyes were sull bloodshot, and his face was unusually pale. Nolan nodded calmly. Itis mind had sented, but his body always showed lingering symptoms after an attack. It made sense that Ross had noticed. Ross and the others exchanged stunned glances That fast? How long was it this time?” Ross’s voice carried a note of disbelief–mixed with cautious excitement. Their reaction wasn’t without reason. In the past, Nolan’s episodes lasted at least three hours at their shortest. The worst ones dragged on for an entire day and night. But today, it was less than an hour. Ross suddenly had a thought. His eyes lit up. “Could it be that Lawrence’s medicine is finally working?” Nolan considered it for a moment, then shook his head. “Probably not.” He knew his own condition well enough. He had been taking Lawrence’s prescription for nearly half a year. If it were truly working, he would have noticed a gradual improvement–not this sudden, drastic change Then, Nolan’s gaze flickered as he recalled something–Eliza’s voice, reciting scripture in that clear, steady tone. If anything had an effect, he thought perhaps it was the content of what Eliza had been reciting. After returning to Hasen City. Nolan visited Holy Cross Monastery several times, always seeking prayers when he felt an episode coming on. He listened to the priests‘ chants and made generous offerings, hoping for some relief This time had been no different. But before the priest could even finish, the pain became unbearable. He had left in a rush, barely aware of where he was going until he found himself by the stream behind the mountain. That was where he had run into Eliza Thinking of Eliza, Nolan asked absently. “Have the medical books I asked Lawrence to find arrived yet?” Ross scratched his head, confused by the sudden change of topic. “Yeah, they got to Hasen City yesterday afternoon.” “‘”Good. Let’s head back” Nolan nodded. Ross blinked. “Already? But, Prince Nolan, don’t you usually stay longer after an episode?” Nolan didn’t slow his stride. “No need.” The priests had prayed for him countless times, and yet today, Eliza’s quiet recitation had done more for him than all their chanting combined. He thought maybe he should have her pray for him instead. Let her rack up favors, then repay them one by one. The only issue was that Saint Grace Nunnery didn’t allow men to visit freely. He’d have to find another way. As he walled, a thought crossed his mind. His lips curved slightly, an amused glint dashing in his eyes. The next morning. Nolan arrived at Sains Grace Nunnery with the medical books. The gates were still shut. He knocked. No answer. He knocked again and again. Finally, after his fifth after his 6th attempt, a voice called out from inside. Sara Grace Nunnery is preparing for the Holy Lady’s prayer ceremony for the nation. We’re closed for a month. If you wish to visit, please come back another time.” Nolan responded evenly. Please wait. I’m not here for a visit leen assigned in oversee the preparations for the Holy Lady’s prayer ceremony” There was a brief pause before the voice inside asked. “Aar you Priner Nolan? “Yes,” he said with a nod Chapter 35 d Cady then did the gates of Saba Grace Nunnery open. Siner Nolan had previously escorted Eliza here under royal orders, the nuns all recognized him. The Reverend who greeted but didn’t question his words Not that she needed to–Nolan wasn’t lying Just yesterday, he had gone to the palace and volunteered for this duty. The king had found his sudden respiest illlut approved it nonetheless. So, in an official capacity, Nolan was indeed here for the ceremony. “Serenity is in the main hall with Reverend Mary Mendoza for morning prayers. Please wait outside for a moment, Prince Nolan,” the nun told him. sirrich The “moment” stretched into a full half–hour. Nolan had never waited this long for anyone before. When Eliza finally emerged behind Mary, her eyes immediately landed on him–leaning lazily against a pillar, looking half–asleep. She hailiút expected him to arrive so early. Mary also spotted Nolan and frowned slightly- thra quickly explained. “Prince Nolan is here to deliver some medical books. I had asked him to bring a few for me; … Read More “Than Your Daughter 35” »
Drawn by Eliza’s voice, Nolan closed his eyes and listened in silence. His chaotic thoughts gradually settled But after a while, the wire stopped. Opening g his eyes, he saw Eliza had reached the stream where she fetched water, She set down the wooden buckets from her shoulders and stepped onto a large rock. Crouching down, she dipped one bucket into the water. Since her return to this life, she hadn’t done much heavy labor. Her strength wasn’t what it used to be. She could only fill the bucket halfway before struggling to lift it. Water sloshed over the edge, spilling onto the rock beneath her feet Completely unaware of the danger, Eliza placed the half–full bucket down and reached for the empty one. But as she bent forward, her foot slipped on the wet surface. “Ah!” With a splash, she lost her balance and tumbled straight into the stream was barely waist- Nolan’s eyes widened. Instinctively, he leaped off the bridge, as if to rescue her. But the moment he landed, he realized the water was b deep. Eliza, who had already scrambled to her feet, turned around in confusion. Standing in the shallows, dressed in dark robes, silver hair flowing, was none other than Nolan. His expression was unreadable. “Prince Nolan‘” She was caught off guard. She had only realized someone else was there when she heard movement behind her, but she hadn’t expected him. Nolan looked away slightly, his voice flat. “Well, there’s a monastery nearby. It’s too noisy. This place is quieter.” It took Eliza a second to process. So he was saying he came here for some peace and quiet–not that he was lurking around for no reason. “1 sec Please, don’t let me disturb you, Prince Nolan” Something about his demeanor seemed off, but Eliza didn’t ask. Instead, she focused on climbing out of the stream–only to realize one of her burbrin was missing- Looking downstream, she spotted it, floating right toward Nolan Without a word, he reached down, grabbed it, and walked to the shore. Then, just as silently, he handed it to her. Thank you, Prince Nolan. The words came out automatically. And the moment she said them, Eliza realized–since meeting him, “thank you” was probably the thing she’r said most Alle embarrassed, she reached for the bucket, only to find it already half–hilled with water, saving her the trouble of drawing more. But just as she grasped it, Nolan didn’t let go. He was tall, and though Eliza wash’i short, she always felt diminutive next to him He looked down at her, hit sharp eyes narrowing slightly. “Words of thanks don’t mean much. Next time, don’t bother. But if I were to make a request, would you agree!” Eliza brutated. “That depends, Prince Nolan. something beyond my ability—” She agreed that empty gratitude was pointless, but she wasn’t about to promise anything blindly. Nolan raised an eyebrow, as if amused by her caution. “Don’t worry. I won’t sell you Then, finally, he let go of the bucket. Eliza tank it, but she kept her answer to herself, Nolan let out a low chuckle. “Alright. I’ve gathered the medical books, I’ll have them sent to you tomorrow” “Thank you—” Eliza started, but when she saw Nolan raise an eyebrow, she quickly adjusted. “Prince Nolan, if you ever need my help. I’ll do what I – id at a within my alality“ She doulard there was much she could do for someone as powerful as Prince Nolan, but to her surprise, his expression eased noticeably. “Nothing for today. I’ll come find you tomorrow,” he said casually Eliza nodded. “Alright” After ahir left,” Nolan returned to the monastery in unusually good spirits. 10:18 AM Chapter 34 His subordinates, who had been scouring the entire area with the help of an old priest, nearly collapsed in relief when they spotted him strolling back, completely unbothered. “Prince Nolant” Deputy Commander Ross practically shrieked. “Where the hell were you! We were about to send the Black Flag soldiers to search all of Mount Westin!” For the past two years, Nolan’s headaches had been getting worse. Each episode left him on the edge of losing control, sometimes even harming himself in the pr Some process. whispered that it was karma–that the countless lives he had taken had come back to haunt him. Others claimed he was cursed from birth. His silver hair was said to be a bad omen, proof of heaven’s disfavor. His illness, they insisted, was simply fate taking its toll. Of course, Ross and the others didn’t buy any They had fought alongside Nolan for years, through blood and fire, life and death. Maybe the heavens had cursed him, maybe not–but what they did know was that Nolan had led them to countless victones, protected their people, and crushed the enemies of Bortenland. So they ignored the gossip. To them, Nolan wasn’t cursed. He was just sick. And if it was an illness, they would stand by him until they found a cure. That was why they never left his side during an episode–because when the pain took over, Nolan could be unpredictable. … Read More “Than Your Daughter 34” »
Chapter 33 Sophie instantly recognized the voice–it was Eliza. She sneered at the closed gate, lier expression full of disdain. “Eliza, since you know I’m here, why won’t you come qua! Feeling guilty about your family, are your Imode, Eliza had been carrying a bucket of water back to her quarters when she overheard Sophie’s voice. Since arriving at Saint Grace Nunnery, she quickly adapted to life there. She attended morning and evening prayers without fail and diligently completed her assigned chores. After surviving life on the streets in her past life, laving a roof over her head and food to eat felt li like more than enough. i praceful, with a tiny plot for growing vegetables. Besides, the munnery had even given her a small, private courtyard. It was simple but | She had planned in trud to her garden today, but as she passed the main gate with her water bucket, she heard Sophie’s sickly sweet voice, pretending to be concerned. Clearly, she was up to no good. “Guilty!” Eliza’s voice was ice–cold, “I’m a min now. 1 have no family. So I don’t see what I’d have to feel guilty about.” She picked up her bucket, ready to y to leave. Tre so selfish. Did your Outside, Sophor scoffed, “No family, huh! Then why did you steal your mother’s memorial plaque! Eliza, you’re so : Dylan and Mathew when you took Caroline’s memorial plaque?” ou even think about Then, her tone turned smug. “She wasn’t just your mother. And if Father finds out, do you think he’ll let you off easily? But if you come back with me now. I might even put in a good word for you. After all, you know Father loves ine must- Before Sophie could finish gloating, the gates of Saint Grace Nunnery suddenly swung open. Before she even saw who did it, a bucket of ice–cold water came phishing out with a loud whooshe Sophie gasped as the freezing water drenched her from head to for And before she could even react, the gates slammed shut again. For a long moment, she just stood there, stunned. Then, her face twisted with rage. She slapped the gate, hier voire serveching. “Eliza, have you lost your mind? You linle bitch, how dare you throw water at me! Just wait till I tell Father and my brothers about this!” Though she hadn’t seen who was behind the door, she knew it had to be Eliza. And she was right. Inside, Eliza leaned casually against the door, still holding the empty bucket, thoroughly amused. Hearing Sophie’s furious shricks outside, she see what they at they think they can do to me now “Go ahead and tell them,” the said mockingly. “Ed love to see Then she turned to the Reverend who had helped her and silent silently mouthed thank you. Without sparing another dought for Sophile, Eliza happily carried her bucket back to her courtyard. Dutaide, Sophie seethed, but with no way to force the door open, she had no choice but to enhur the long, bumpy ride back home. And sure enough, the moment she returned, she wasted no time complaining to Gabriel and the others. The reactions were exactly what she wanted. Gabriel and the Stonor broilers were furious–especially Dylan, who swore that when Eliza came bark, he’d make her pay for this Howrses, that was assuming liza ever came back. If she didn’t, their threats ineant nothing had no choice but to keep making the grueling trip to Saint Grace Nunnery. Day after day, she endured the long, bone–rauling journey between Haven City and Mount Westin And after all that effort, the still had caught a single glimpse of Eliza–she couldn’t even get past the teven get past the nunnery gates. she had comidered sneaking in with a prayer group, but Saint Grace Nunnery rarely had visitors The gates had been shut for days, and the few people who did show up look a the nunnery’s falat of closing its doors without warning After days of waiting wil one look and left without complaint. It seemed everyone was used to no result, Sophie finally lost patiener. Nor bribed a village woman to ask how long the nunnery would stay closed. The answer son came back. The Holy Lady was the country. The nunnery would be closed for a month 10.18 AM D Chapter 33 “A month?” Sophie clenched her teeth in fury. “Damn it! Eliza and those old nuns have been making a fool out of me! If I hadn’t paid for this information, who knows how much more time would’ve wasted” she thought. She shot one last glare at the locked gates before turning on her heel and leaving. Inside Saint Grace Nunnery, Eliza had just finished copying the Bible. She put down her pen, feeling calm and satisfied with her work. Carefully. she spread the still–damp pages on the table to dry. “Time to fetch water, she said to herself. Life in Saint Grace Nunnery was quiet and simple–something Eliza hadn’t experienced in a long time, not since her past life. She liked it. The only inconvenience was the water supply. Every day, she had to haul water from the mountainside. Of course, she could use the stream water from her pocket farm, but ever since … Read More “Than Your Daughter 33” »
Chapter 32 Sophie’s suggestion was met with immediate approval. “Tather, Sophie’s right,” Dylan said. “It’s not convenient for us to go to Saint Grace Nunnery, but if she goes, the Reverend won’t have any reason to stop her Gabriel nodded. “Sophie, you’re so thoughtful. I’ll leave this to you.” “Don’t worry, Father. I’ll definely bring Eliza back! Sophie promised without hesitation Dylan smiled “With S Sophie handling it success is guaranteed!” “Absolutely!” Matthew added. “She’s so kind and lovable–those Reverends at the nunnery will be charmed by her. If they help convince Eliza, she might just come home! Inwardly, Sophie scoffed. She had no interest in winning over a bunch of nuns. Sull, she kept up her sweet, innocent smile, occasionally blushing at their praise, giving no hint of what she truly thought While Dylan and Matthew kept fawning over her, Benedict stood off to the side, unusually quiet. He watched Sophie cling to their father’s arm, Gabriel’s indulgent smile as he looked at his daughter, and his brothers showering Sophie with admiration. Then Nolan’s words echoed in his mind–she said she would never regret it. Benedict couldn’t understand why 1 Eliza would say she had no regrets. This family was warm and close. Their father loved his children, he and his brothers dosed on their sister, and even the youngest sister was considerate. Benedict couldn’t understand why Eliza wouldn’t want to come back. Then, he thought of something. Sure, Dylan hit her sometimes, and Father punished her on occasion, but wasn’t that because she was wrong and immature? Could she really want to leave home forever over something so trivial!” A slow anger burned in Benedict. He was angry at Eliza for being so so stubborn and refusing to reflect on her mistakes. And he was angry at himself he had failed as ber eldest brother. He hadn’t guided her properly When she comes back he thought grimly, 1l make sure she learns her place. She’ll become a good and sensible sister, whether she likes it or not. The next morning. Gabriel and Benedict left early for work at the palace. Anthony was still unwell and resting, so only Dylan and Matthew saw Sophir off ha “Come on, Dylan. Matthew, that’s enough.” Sophie said with a smile as they fusted over the carriage. “The seat is already soft. I won’t be rattled to pieces” Her twin brothers had taken extra care preparing the ride. The road to Mount Westin was rough, and they wanted to make sure she was comfortable.. While adjusting the cushions himself, Dylan grumbled, “This is all Eliza’s fauk. If she hadn’t insisted on becoming a nun, you wouldn’t have to go through this hassle.” Matthew, less talkative duan his twin, just nodded in agree agreement, his expression mirroring Dylan’s irritation so can 1. Sophur sighed, putting on a look of reluctant acceptance. “Can’t be helped. If Eliza could make the trip, so can But deep down, the was sehing The journey from Hasen City to Mount Westin took over two hours. If it weren’t for her plans, she wouldn’t waste her time on something so Juirwait Eliza. Once you’re back, you’ll pay for this, she thought Just then, a servant came running out, panic written all over h mining!” over his face. “Lord Dylan! Lord Matthew! Bad news–Lady Mowbay’s memorial plaque is Dylan and Matthew’s expressions darkened at the ume time. “What?” Dylan snapped. “How could you not notice something so important was gone!” 10.18 AM Chapter 32 “Who would take Mother’s memorial plaque!” Matthew asked, his brow furrowing. A sudden realization struck them both. They turned to each other and shouted angrily, “Could it be Eliza!” “She even took Mother’s memorial plaque!” Dylan exploded. “That thief? What right does she have to take it!” Matthew’s face hardened. Their sister was gening more and more out of control, Running off to become a nun was bad enough–bringing disgrace to the Stonor family–and now she had stolen their mother’s memorial plaque. “Damn it! I knew she was up to something yesterday.” Dylan fumed. “I should’ve kept a closer eye on her!” Linle did they know, Eliza had taken more than just the memorial plaque. She had also taken her mother’s keepsakes and other belongings. They just hadn’t realized it yet. Matthew’s voice was cold. “No point yelling about it now. She must have taken it to Saint Grace Nunnery yesterday” Dylan turned to Sophie. It’s all up to you now. You have to bring back both Eliza and our mother’s memorial plaque.” “Of course. I’ll do my best,” Sophie said sweetly, but inside, she was gloating. It was perfect that Eliza actually took her mother’s memorial plaque. Sophie had been planning to toss that lowborn woman’s memorial plaque out of the Stonor family’s private chapel anyway–to make room for her own mother. Now, Eliza had saved her the trouble. Once she got to Saint Grace Nunnery, all she needed was a litle “accident” to … Read More “Than Your Daughter 32” »
Chapter 31 At that moment, Eliza felt as if a weight had finally lifted from her heart. The chains that had bound her for so long–across two lifetimes–had finally fallen away. She had escaped the place that had brought her so much pain. A single tear slipped down her cheek. Nolan watched her, momentarily transfixed. Even years later, this scene would remain etched in his memory. He had seen countless deaths on the battlefield, each one leaving a mark. But none had ever struck him quite like this. His eyes, long clouded by blood and war, now reflected nothing but Eliza and the cross behind her. Bathed in golden light, she looked almost otherworldly–like something beyond his reach As Nolan prepared to leave, Eliza walked him to the gate. She kept a respectful distance, clasped her hands together, and bowed slightly. “Thank you for your help today, Prince Nolan.” Without his escort, leaving the Stonor family wouldn’t have been so easy. Even if she had managed to slip away, she likely would have been dragged back before reaching the nunnery. She truly owed him her gratitude. I was just following orders. No need to thank me.” Nolan said, his gaze drifting to the ivy–covered wall instead of meeting hers. Then, as if thinking of something, he asked casually, “Did you bring everything you need? If you forgot anything, I could fetch it for you” Eliza shook her head. Most of her and her mother’s valuables were tucked safely in her pocket farm. Anything left behind wasn’t worth retrieving. Nolan didn’t seem sausfied with her answer. ver. He glanced at her sideways. “You sure? It won’t be easy for you to leave the mountain later. If there’s anything you need–anything at all–just tell me now. It’ll save trouble down the road.” Eliza considered his words. He had a point. It would be inconvenient to ask for help later. She assumed he was only offering out of respect for the king. After an a moment, she said, ‘Could you have someone buy and deliver some medical books for me?” She had plenty of rare medicinal herbs in her pocket farm, but she knew nothing about medicine. It was like having a treasure trove she didn’t know how to use. If she wanted to make use of them, the had to learn. Starting from scratch didn’t bother her. Of course, there was another reason she couldn’t mention. She didn’t just want books on medicine–she needed books on poisons. Medicine saved lives, but poisons took them. And she had never intended to let go of her desire for revenge. Her body wasn’t suited for combat, but there were plenty of other ways to settle old scores. Learning about poisons was only the first step. But books like that couldn’t be requested openly, so she’d start with medicine. “Medical books? Sure. I’ll have them sent in a couple of days, Nolan said. Eliza was surprised. “You’ll bring them yourself, huh!” She hadn’t thought a few books would d warrant hus p personal attention. Nolan quickly corrected himself. “Of course not. 11 my men deliver them” “I see.” Eliza said, realizing she had misunderstood. For some reason, that explanation left her relieved–yet strangely empty. Prince Nolan is kindder the the rumors superst (—not as intimidating as people say. But I shouldn’t get ahead of myself. He’s busy with military and political affairs, why would he have time to personally deliver books to me? Eliza reminded herself. Now that she was a nun, she had to let go of such thoughts. With that realization, her heart settled into c calm stillness. “Thank you again, Prince Nolan. I need to unpack, so I won’t keep you any longer. Take care” She offered a brief smile before turning and disappearing back into the munnery. Only after her slim figure vanished behind the door dud Nolan finally leave. Darude the gates, Benedict was still waiting. The moment he saw Nolan, he rushed forward anxiously. “Prince Noland Where’s Eliza! Didn’t she come out with your 10:17 AM Chapter 31 The Black Flag soldiers hell him back, preventing him from getting too close. Nolan cast him a cool glance. “Of course not. She’s now a nun at Saint Grace Nunnery. Benedict’s face fell. “What? But His Majesty agreed to give her another chance! If she regrets her decision and apologizes, the decree can be withdrawn. I’ve been shouting this for ages outside. Didn’t you hear me?” Taking the reins from his subordinate, Nolan replied flatly, “We heard” “Then why didn’t you bring her out? Benedict demanded, his voice rising in frustration. Nolan swung onto his horse and looked down at him, his tone indifferent. “Because she said she would never regret it.” With that, he rode off without another word, his silver hair catching the wind as he disappeared into the distance. Nolan’s thoughts … Read More “Than Your Daughter 31” »