For Thirteen Years, My Princess Brother from [Moriarty the Patriot] Has Hunted Me in My Dreams

Also known as: After I turned the brother who came to kill me a second time in my dreams into a novel, I became the orphanage’s biggest shareholder.

Rosalind Jane Moriarty fled to an orphanage after her eldest brother, Albert, set their home on fire.

But her brother wasn’t about to let her off so easily. Even thirteen years later, she still heard rumors like, “A nobleman is looking for his sister, who disappeared many years ago.”

Albert stood in the orphanage courtyard, gazing at her with deep affection. “Rosalind, please let me try on that shoe. I can prove that I really am your brother.”

Huh? Rosalind looked at the shoe she had once accidentally put on and hesitated. Are you sure? That shoe is from thirteen years ago.

“Come on, let me try it on, ” Albert held out his hand to her.

Ahhhhh, he has a knife in his hand! Ahhhhh

Rosalind sat up in bed.

What a vicious nightmare.

She got up and grabbed a pen to write down her dream.

Just then, a nun making her rounds came over and glanced at what she had written. “Dreaming about your brother coming to find you again? You’ve always been hoping your family would come for you, Rosalind.”

Rosalind set down her pen and replied solemnly, “Yes.” I dreamed he came to kill me again, but luckily it was only a dream.

The next day, however, a farmer who had been delivering vegetables to the orphanage told Rosalind, “A noble family named Moriarty recently moved to Durham. They’re coming to have the land surveyed again in a few days.”

Rosalind: ?

An extra story for No Contact. The siblings are just here for comedy, but be warned that there are romantic hints.

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Theme: Me and my righteous brother, the princess