Synopsis
At twenty years old, she was betrayed—and regressed back in time.
All she ever did was faithfully make poison, just like she was told!
When Marguerite opens her eyes again as a six-year-old, she makes a firm decision.
Run away!
If she doesn’t, she might end up spending her whole life making poison again.
But then…
“You… Are you my daughter?”
Huh?
What is this Duke even talking about?
She managed to escape from Leviathan, the ruler of the underworld,
and ran straight into the arms of his natural enemy—the Duke of Vertier.
That part went great… except—
“For saving my life, I intend to repay you with the most precious thing in this world. Become my daughter.”
Now the Duchess wants her to be their daughter too,
and—
“You should call me father. Have you forgotten already?”
“I call you my sweetheart because you’re just too cute—what’s wrong with that?”
“Wait right there. I’ll win you seventy-four dolls.”
Even the Duke and his sons are acting weirdly affectionate…?
“Don’t you ever leave me.”
And on top of that, even the son of Leviathan—whom she only cooperated with to survive—
seems to have grown too attached to her.
Did she really run away… the right way?
