[Two Reborn Heiresses | Sisters Join Forces | Revenge and Retaliation]
When I returned to the marquis's estate to claim my family, the first thing my birth father gave me was a pair of shackles.
There were chains hidden beneath my new clothes, and the document acknowledging me as his daughter bore another woman's name.
In my last life, I believed in the bonds of blood, pressed my fingerprint onto the document, and became the daughter of a traitor listed on a wanted notice. Even as I lay dying, no one in the marquis's household was willing to acknowledge me.
Reborn, I ripped open my new clothes in front of everyone and snatched the red paper that had fabricated my identity.
But the fake heiress approached me with a cup of tea.
I gripped the wooden hairpin hidden in my sleeve.
She let go, and the teacup smashed against my birth father's boot. She used the moment to fall into my arms.
"Hide the paper in your sleeve."
"Don't drink a single drop of water here."
It turned out she had died once, too.
This time, she knew the way, and I knew who to trust.
First, we'd rescue the maid who'd been detained, bring back the woman who raised me, and then make everyone in this marquis's household admit, in their own words, what they'd done.
