"Uh... my head hurts, but where am I?"
She put her hand on her head and felt that there was something wrapped around it, and she touched it to know that it was a piece of cloth.
"What is this place?"
And she started turning her head to look at the delay well
She found herself sitting on a white bed and near her a woman who looked in her twenties dressed as a nun and asked her in a gentle voice.
"Did you wake up, miss...Do you know who you are? Where do you live? Or what happened to you?"
Angela spoke nervously from the questions flocking to her
"I... I... my name... Angela... and..."
(If I tell her who I am and my life... will she make me go back to that cold mansion?)
"Don't worry, it's okay if you don't want to say anything you don't want to say."
She said with a smile that reassured her
"Excuse me....but would you please tell me who you are? Where are we?"
I spoke in a formal way like a noble
When Angela spoke, the nun felt as if she was talking to a nobleman
"First you can call me Sister Mina, and as for the place where we are, you are in the church near the northern duchy border of the kingdom of Askria, and I found you a girl from the church. You will die because of it, but now you are fine."
Angela said to herself
{I don't know why I'm still alive after I fell off the cliff. }
"A god must love you because, after those injuries and fever, you're still alive."
"I don't think it's true, he must want me to suffer to the last breath of my life."
in a reproachful tone to her
"Don't say such words, if it wasn't for God, I wouldn't be fine, you should trust him through thick and thin."
(Did you speak out loud)
"Well, I will trust your words, Sister Mina."
"There was something strange."
"What is strange?"
"That during those days I was sick, the symptoms I experienced were similar to a very rare disease called Cyrus, I read about it in an old book a long time ago when I was a trainee in the church in the capital."
"What do you mean, sister?"
"What I want to say is that Cyrus' disease is very rare and this is very strange that there are people who have fallen ill with it, no one can live for a long time only when anyone gets it directly, anyone dies after two months of suffering and pain... How long have you been infected with it?!"
"I've had this disease since I was nine."
"Oh my God, how amazing you have become a young girl and you're still alive."
"I've had it since I was young, and I know that the disease I have is rare, and I didn't even know what the name of this disease was."
Your disease is very rare and according to what I have read, it spread three hundred years ago and no one discovered the cause of its spread at all, and no cure appeared for it, but there were experiments that no one wrote the results about in books, I apologize if you are of any use.
"Why can't you sister, you helped me so that I might know what the disease is about."
"Now that we have finished talking about your illness."
I approached her, a look of astonishment on her face
"Didn't you say your name is Angela, it suits you, I mean your eyes are emerald green and your hair is blonde like the sun, that name suits you very well, you are like a beautiful angel?"
"Uh… thank you sister Mina, but are their people living here?!"
"Yes, there is. Me, Sister Elizabeth, Father Roman, and the orphaned children."
"So... can I live here... I mean..."
"Don't worry here, nobody will ask about your life if you don't want anyone to know about it.
Then I'll let you rest, Angela."
When Mina's sister left the room.
She thought this was a new life for her and to forget the past.
Tears streamed from her eyes
{Why am I crying? Why... }
She sensed that something was hanging on her neck, a necklace in the shape of a flower, a clear blue gem, like the color of his eyes. It was a gift from Damian that he had given her before he left for his mission.
I grabbed her tightly and started crying without a sound
'I'm sorry Margaret and sorry Damien, but I suppose I shall live, in this way you shall live more comfortably without any inconvenience from me.'
After a few days, her condition improved and she began to get used to her new life.
'This place is really good. I don't get tired, I don't cough Is it because of the wind in this village, if that is why I think I'll die without anyone bothered.'
And she was wearing the necklace because it was the only thing that reminded her of Damien.
During that period, when Angela was living in the church, she wore the clothes of nuns in order not to be distinguished from the visitors who come to the church, and she began to live and work with them. Also, the children here are very nice, and some nobles come here to adopt the children, I must thank God very much that none of the nobles knew me, because I only appeared once in the community when I was fifteen, but because I was betrothed and sick a lot. I didn't pay much attention to parties.
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And after a year
In a parlor where the ladies of the noble society speak
About the latest rumors
"Did you hear what happened that Master Damian hasn't married yet?"
"What are you saying ?"
"That's right, I heard he doesn't want to get married but goes to wars instead."
"And there are rumors that after the death of his fiancée, Miss Angelita, he became colder and more ruthless and that kindness was gone forever."
They say Miss Angelita stole his heart when she died.
"Miss... do you just want to talk about someone dead for a long time?"
I spoke in a voice filled with some hidden disdain
"We apologize, Miss Svilia..."
One of the girls wanted to change the subject
Conversation
"How nice, Miss Svilia, to be a candidate for the wife of Amir II."
"This is correct ...."
in itself
{How distasteful even when she is dead I can't rest}
She continued talking to them, hiding what she wanted to say in front of them, but it was just a game that nobles played to hide their true faces to reach what they wanted.
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How does this chapter happen?