Reneb, too, suddenly came to my side and tightly held my arm.

Reneb, the son of the emperor. He was sure to grow up as a child who behaved willfully and fearlessly. Even if not, he was the child Shasha should have fallen in love with……

Instead, the two became mortal enemies and people who liked each other too much. Of course, there are no enemies like that when I’m in front of them. As if to prove my thoughts, the two were busy arguing.

“Why are you acting friendly to our sister!”

“She’s not your sister. She’s my mom.”

“No, she’s my sister!”

The neverending childish fight of 8yearold children. I was caught between them and sighed deeply.

Please… stop this obsession. We weren’t like this…!

(This is a time separator.)

Everything seemed to have started since I became possessed by this body.

“What’s today’s trend?”

“Pink diamonds, it seems. That mysterious glow is exceptional for 3 carats or more…….”

“No. Today’s trend is Shasha.”

“Huh?”

“Look at Shasha’s loveliness!”

“Ah, Miss……?”

The maid who was holding out a drawn catalog to me took a step back with a puzzled look on her face.

With an expression that surely confirmed she had gone mad.

“You’re serious……? Miss Shasha is lovely……?”

“Of course.”

“You said she was disgusting and ugly. That she was lewd like all children know……”

“……When did I say that?”

“Up until recently… No! Even just a few days ago……”

“I didn’t!”

I shook my head vigorously and strongly denied it.

The maid still seemed to want to add something, but I smiled brightly, looking at Shasha’s portrait.

‘Shasha……!’

Her full name was Shanencia Belloci. Nickname, Shasha. She was my sister.

“Miss has become strange…….”

Just smiling while thinking about my sister, the maids were startled and retreated. They moved quickly, making excuses about suddenly tidying up the room.

I couldn’t blame the maids for their reaction.

Until recently, I hadn’t found Shasha to be pretty at all. Not just me, but all the family members of my house felt the same way.

Shasha was not a lovely or pretty child. Shanencia was just a child good for extracting money in my family, the Belloci Count’s house.

Until I entered the novel.

Life’s second round. I had gone beyond a golden spoon to a diamond spoon. If I wanted something, I had it all.

Lying on a sparkling gold bed, throwing money around, or going to an expensive cake shop to eat only one bite of cake, or going to a luxury salon where I could pay for everything from here to there. I became rich.

Money is the best! I was moved every day.

I was so happy being a diamond spoon, I was, but…!

[Shanencia. When will the support money come from Matop? And from the temple?] [Why would you need that? If you sell the name Shanencia, they’ll lend you an unlimited amount of money.]

Turns out, I wasn’t rich.

Should I call it a gilded diamond spoon? All the money I spent was fake, made from the money Shanencia earned.

To be precise, it was probably the price for selling the name Shanencia.

Shanencia was a child born with magical power and spiritual energy.

There was no one in the history of the empire who was born with both magical power and spiritual energy, and everyone wanted Shasha.
In the temples and magic towers, they continuously sent love calls and support for Shasha, wishing her to join them once she became an adult. That’s when my destitute family, Belloci, started to become obsessed with money.

From the beginning, my family who never cared for Shasha began to see her merely as a means of making money. Even without doing anything, they would receive a large amount of support just by visiting the magic towers and temples. It was only natural that they went mad.

‘From then on, my family was afraid that Shasha would leave.’

Money rolling in even while staying still. So, to keep from losing it, my family began gaslighting Shasha. Saying they loved her because they were family, that no one else would love her.

People who were terrified of their alien power didn’t hesitate to speak nonsense like they were scared of you, even though they were nice on the surface.

Thanks to that, the child only saw her family, but the family didn’t love Shasha. They were too busy being extravagant. The owner of this body was the same. He was a person who was busy using Shasha like his father, mother, and younger brother.

But I am not. As long as I’m in this body, such a past won’t exist.

“I need to go out.”

“Where are you going? Should I prepare the carriage? Are you going shopping?”

“No. It’s time for Shasha to come back. I must go to meet her.”

“Ah, of course! You are! Going to shout at her, right!”

The maids had an expectant look on their faces at the mention of me going to meet Shasha.

I have no thought of asking why they are looking at me like that.

My heart is thrilled at the thought of seeing Shasha. Shasha, who was horribly hated by her family in the novel. Because of that, Shasha leaves her family after becoming an adult.

And she turns evil, betrays even the crown prince she loved, and eventually dies. That was all there was, and she wasn’t a character I particularly liked. She became a villain just because she was a munchkin and tried to do as she pleased.

But……

“Sis?”

“Yes. It’s your sister.”

“You came to meet me?”

Surprised, Shasha leapt out as soon as the carriage door opened. I smiled brightly at her.

“Shasha! Welcome.”

“Oh… You really are happy to see me……!”

“What’s happening……!”

The maids, surprised at the sight of us.

The person who had been using Shasha just a while ago suddenly changed, so it couldn’t be helped.

But… But Shasha is……

“So adorable!”

Her silver hair was tinged with pink at the ends. Her eyes were also soft cotton candylike pink. Her white face with blushing cheeks was the epitome of loveliness.

Moreover, the face that smiled brightly at me… How could I not love that face?

Recently, I suddenly changed, and it seemed that Shasha couldn’t easily accept that change.

“Am I… lovely?”

For days, I had been telling her she was lovely and pretty, but Shasha, who had never been loved, couldn’t accept my feelings easily.

“Of course.”

“Oh… I see.”

“I’ve been waiting because I missed Shasha!”

Shasha’s cuteness must have been seen only by me. Even though she seemed quite bright when she went to the temple or the magic tower, probably praised for her beauty, she looked oddly downcast at home.

“Can Shasha… like you?”

Shasha’s expression darkened as she ran toward me and then stopped. It was natural since her family never genuinely loved her.

“Yes! Of course. Why, don’t you like Shasha?”

“No! I like it. Because you like me!”

“Then come here.”

I spread my arms and smiled brightly at Shasha.
Only yesterday, Shasha began to nuzzle her face against my body. It felt like my heart was sinking. The Shasha mentioned on the novel cover or in the novel had grown up, and because of her corruption, she had lost such cuteness.

It was the same when I first treated Shasha well. Although I still felt dejected as I was reminded of that time now and then, she began to smile at me now.

The changed Shasha was like… a soft chick.

From her voice to her extroversion, her actions, even her peeping was so lovely.

“I love it. I love it so much…!”

“You love me because I love you?”

“Yes!”