She was carried to the bathroom, where she was cleaned and dressed up in plain clothing.
Almost like a ghost's. Pure white, further intensifying her weak and sickly appearance.
She was then once more carried downstairs to the dining room, where a couple of grim individuals were sitting by a long table with food served on top.
Readying up using her servant's intensive care bought her time to sort out her memories, so she more or less had an idea of where she was even before the System gave her the world's storyline.
She knew one thing that was sure from her memories.
Out of the individuals that she was about to face, none of them had affection towards this body she resided in.
There were five heads inside the room.
First, the Duke. From her memories, this man in the middle of it all was the Duke, this body's biological father.
The other people were her step mother, two half brothers, and a half sister.
