The excitement of Briel and Rielo ebbed as they revealed white teeth in a grin and became somewhat calm.
Mikaela also regained her composure, thinking Lapellian must have handled it discreetly.
“Let’s deal with what we see first.”
“Yes. We must do so.”
“Then we’ll call Melson!”
As if to prove they were twins, Briel and Rielo spat out the words in one breath and hurried out of the room.
Watching the siblings leave the room, Lapellian turned to Mikaela.
“I don’t want to make such a presumption, but Raciel might be left with aftereffects, and since we’re largely to blame for what happened, we must take full responsibility and protect her.”
“That’s how it must be done. I’m considering the best method.”
“I thought about it last night too, sister.”
Lapellian looked at Mikaela seriously.
Mikaela suddenly felt that Lapellian’s cold eyes seemed strange today.
‘Something’s ominous…’
Mikaela took a deep breath and slowly opened her mouth.
“Do you have a good solution?”
Lapellian, thinking it best to hint at it beforehand, leaned slightly towards her and whispered in her ear.
“I wish we could bring Raciel into the family. What about adopting her…”
“What did you just say?!”
Lapellian’s tone was flat, unaffected.
But Mikaela couldn’t be so calm.
She recoiled at his unexpected remark, raising her voice.
But Lapellian remained impassive.
He did not look like someone who had just thrown a bombshell.
“It’s an orphan. Now that she’s lost even the semblance of a home, I thought it would be best if we took proper responsibility.”
“Ugh.”
Mikaela felt her legs give way for the first time in a while.
She clenched Lapellian’s hand tightly, sensing that this problem might become a headache.
“Sister, think positively…”
“Lapel, wait.”
A heavy voice stopped his words.
Silence fell between them.
Mikaela closed her lips tightly, filled with determination, and momentarily lost herself in thought.
‘Lapel, who is said to resemble the first Duke the most, and Raciel, who appeared beside him with the appearance of the first Duchess.’
She gazed at her stubborn but strangely calm younger brother’s serene eyes, recalling the ancestors’ records hidden deep in the study.
“I didn’t know you would torment me like this.”
Mikaela broke the silence first.
“Is this torment?”
Lapellian tensed his brows, unable to understand, then relaxed them.
“Yes.”
Mikaela answered firmly without hesitation and approached El, who had just appeared from the bathroom.
“Are you dizzy? You look like you’re struggling to walk.”
“A little. But I can walk…….”
“Then this should do.”
Mikaela interrupted the ensuing response and lightly picked up El.
Then she brazenly went outside.
‘I don’t know what that guy will do, he’s been acting strange since he met this kid. I need to avoid him for now.’
Mikaela unnecessarily sought out the attending physician herself.
Lapellian, who had faintly read his sister’s intention, was left all alone muttering.
“Why is adoption a problem?”
(This is a time divider.)
While Lapellian did not understand ‘the problem of adoption’, El also did not understand the situation she was in now.
El, who didn’t know what was going on and had just been examined, was more than just anxious.
‘Didn’t they find out? That can’t be the case.’
Going by the current flow, not only had she not been discovered, but it seemed as if nothing had happened last night and she still appeared as a good person to them.
‘But that can’t be the case.’
There was no way.
The greedy boss wouldn’t have left me here so quietly.
But why don’t they ask any questions or probe anything?
Not only that, but they allowed her to be examined and were treating her very well.
“You eat well. Yes, you must eat well to recover quickly.”
“Yes? Yes.”
El kept glancing around as she swallowed the delicious soup.
“Sister, when will El be able to eat meat?”
“If you haven’t eaten anything since yesterday, suddenly eating something like that will surprise your stomach. You must eat something that digests easily first.”
“You need to eat meat to gain strength.”
Rielo said as he cut the steak into small pieces and put it into his mouth instead of giving it to El.
El smiled awkwardly and continued to spoon.
The four pairs of bright blue eyes of the Mosteros family were staring so intently that she couldn’t stop moving her spoon.
‘I must eat very well….’
El, for whom being cautious was an everyday thing, felt a strange pressure because this was a first.
At least the good thing was that there wasn’t much to chew, so her bruised cheek didn’t hurt much, and her dizzy eyes were getting better.
El, who felt like she needed to live up to their expectations, diligently finished her share and bowed her head deeply.
“Thank you, I’ve finished eating.”
She felt a little dizzy as she bowed her head, but it was fine soon after.
“Shall we take the medicine now?”
Mikaela signaled to the waiting maid.
With four pairs of eyes fixed on her, El felt an unusual pressure to eat the medicine well.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
